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since I was 16
Came to my senses

I'm African-American, I'm African
I'm black as the moon
Heritage of a small village
Pardon my residence
Came from

I Have a Dream

Martin Luther King, Jr.

In Search of Freedom

1968

crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst

Major Key
Yeah, I'm way delivered, crazy since Frayser built him 
Now the glory burning in my core like I did 80 sit-ups
My praise revealing, the hood

After The Fight

Jars of Clay

Inland

2013

Will walking be a reminder of punches I let by
Will walking be a reminder of punches I let by
I let by
Another thorn in my side
I let by

After

at
Turning my people to hashtags
Hands up and get blast at
I see a cop and have flashbacks
I'm a black man in america I guess I'm a little bit different
I

BITTER END

Words are just a mix of letters 
Unless you live by the meaning of the words and
A thorn is stuck in my elation
My pride and strength

I die, live the life of a boss player
'Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later
The futures in my eyes, 'cause all I want is cash

tongue, my deaf ears
Yes Jesus, now live in my house,
Teach me to love my children my spouse
So they too wouldn't be weighed down
by stone hearts, by evil's

for
Standing by myself I'm in disagreement
I don't make the rules, crush the individual

Swallow my pride and move forward, deciding on my fate
They

Crown of Thorns

Erasure

Wild!

1989

Fire of the sun
Flowers crumble into dust
The seed shall scatter and die
Light in her eyes

Pours black on their lives
We gather round

comes to the end now..
mighty thrones of the demarked sons,
Bloody thorns in my damned sons
Night comes to the end now

Fire paths cover my steps
Legends

look her in the eyes
Tell her why her son died man it’s black genocide
Listen to my pride it’s tellin me not to cry
Listen to my pride it’s tellin me not

Shootin' bullshit with my buddies
Parked down by a river bank
(Wheels) And I'm only gainin' miles in life
Heartbeat of America just make sure
That you drive

filled with love
Brimmed over with tears
Her look I'll remember all my years
Her face shone with pride
cs she replied to me
“My children are in 770”

cs

Slave blood built this Land
What you saying bruh
Black love Build pride
It's time to arm up
Apply pressure stay solid
Pipes will never bust
Keep

Merit

Aesop Rock

Music for Earthworms: The Instrumentals

2003

survive when betrayed by my brethren's wicked ambitions,
I'll survive when grated with shut-eye sticky thickets and thorns,
Born clutching a fistful.
It

is flaws in human design
And your child is like
(Red wine)
I will tell my story
(Behind)
(Break)

Yo, I wasn't trying to be black rave (Wicked)
Do you

Your rhetoric will entice me
To write raps on my white sheets
Men at work in our Nike's
We're comfortable in out white tee's
I'm by myself with no

a world where black lives Still
Don't matter, I'm way past thirty-nine

But I digress and rewind as I position my birth against and alongside several

and Seraph, afraid
Like fireflies plunge to her maw
Midst crashing black waves

Remember with pride what thou art
Lest we forget in awe of our terrible past

Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank

my insides turn black
Back when I was smoking blacks
Fragile thoughts that crack
But my pain is backed by racks
Dreams of having that
I ran around

your inner you
Like Kermit in that black hoodie, what you finna do
Tell Siri turn up the music 
She sitting there stuck on stupid
Getting sippy in her

the world how I feel inside
I told her that I love her there goes my pride
I'm tryna free myself from this negative mind
But I'm trapped in this sorrow