Systematic Sin

Aye I mean we been knew it existed I feel like people just learning more about it This the time when you hear me speak When I rose and you chose not to seek, instead Searching for what's hidden deep The only hero is He rose, from the dead This the time when you get to see Up-close how the utmost, so weak Stands after falling then repeats God's power not me Lately police got me thinking I ain't making it back to my own 2 babies They record it and we hear it on the daily Listening to a broken record still playing Ima take a stance and speak Ima be the hands and the feet They don't understand but seek So ima love God and love others let me Not spend too much time on the book On this network and I'm hooked Mad every time that I look How much we get overlooked Politicizing who the crook Trump or Biden who we look to Demonize them and overlook who The ones hiding as a crook you Trump may never understand what a black man Got to go through in this white land Take, rape, hate Another type of dirty dan on a black man Image created by the white man Wait wait wait So who the real dirty dan, ask Pin How many heads in like sand Aye aye aye Raising hell getting dirt pinned on the black man Now trapped in the striped land Make make make In this pen o.t. But you don't get paid it's for free So foul how we get played But I guess that's the penalty Wait but the real referee He took on the stripes for me And said I'm no longer a slave And that's for any who believe Kill a trap beat, I'm trap free when I speak Chris Miller G, tell a G that I reach Hoping the streets, get some feet that will preach Kaepernick knees, that's freedom of speech Dr. King once had a dream where We could see black people free here But what does all that mean if Racism still running free here What happens when the hatred is the way we're created We're done with segregation yet we're still separated Still can't relate with yet His image we all made in Stop hating, you feel me How we make it right with no black people left How we curse Christ by saying that we blessed Though it's black and white how much we're oppressed From those who stay silent and never address And then we get violent because it's suppressed In the right or the left man stand for the oppressed Got much in my chest ima save my breath Until I go under cardiac arrest Speaking from the heart stop kneeling on our necks Can't breathe not because I'm sick or congested How long will they test us Until they confess It ain't just Covid that puts us to death It's racism From the prince of the air that's making them Hate the skin stop hanging us If you relate then come hang with us