Black Ghost (feat. Mistah F.A.B.)

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Had a dream of me loading up the clips
Marching to the White House with a sea of black fists
Dr. King was on the right telling me to keep it lit
And Malcolm X was on the left saying brotha don't resist
He said the powers in the people far too long we've been peaceful
Watch out for the d'evils keep them out of your cerebral
Cortex approaching they fortress about to serve the law like police on our doorsteps
Boom boom was the sound that we made
Coming through like a parade full of Nat Turner rage
Ain't here to play no games this is not an arcade
I was born a black king I will never die a slave
And I won't assimilate to that uncle Tom coonery
All the buffoonery brutally burns the black community
Shoutout to Dave Chappelle this industry will never ruin me
My letter to the president Makaveli influenced me
So pay attention this the realest shit I ever wrote
In this lifetime we all reap what we sow
Native souls are on the rise for all the land you stole
But right now this is the wrath of the Black Ghost
My people been down for way too long
America is a cover up of indigenous bone
Political clones rotate and sit on the throne
And we the pawns on the chessboard pushing the globe
How will our story get told will lady liberty include that?
Scroll through her timeline she archived a couple facts
School books won't teach that
And it don't matter if they did anyway cuz black and brown are still under attack
The Bible says the meek shall inherit the earth
Well we the rose of the concrete in front of the church
We put in the work from the cradle all the way to the hearse
And when it's time to ride it's do or die I gotta bomb first
Black pain, black rage
Black love inside these black veins
Black joy, black boy
Black girl don't lose your black voice
Black hope, black dope
Blackhole inside my black Soul
Black smoke, black ghost
Black, black, black ghost
Child of the Panthers black baby Im a cub
Grew up out the mud young thug no love
The hustle was heredity we ain't have plug
When yo mama and yo daddy on em' you gotta sell drugs
When that new money, blue money big face dubs
Payday money, Jay money I ain't wear Uggs
And we ain't wear Lugz we wore Gucci boots
Three piece suits and the girly's was cute
It's just crazy how the time was we was on the grind cuz
Destroying the community just to be in designers
Knowing Louis V never heard of Huey P
All black on the corner with the shotty and the T
We was infecting our hood, not protecting our hood
How do blacks kill black and act like it's all good?
We gotta change the narrative uplift the heritage
No problem create solutions look there it is
Black pain, black rage
Black love inside these black veins
Black joy, black boy
Black girl don't lose your black voice
Black hope, black dope
Blackhole inside my black Soul
Black smoke, black ghost
Black, black, black ghost

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