Black Supremacy

Only thing new is the year My self esteem ain't change Lessons the same Depression the same The things formed against me The weapons the same I prosper Every time I open that book I look proper The lord giving me signs But I'm blind and can't read braille Never going to hell I can't tell If the wrongs I did Was because of the flesh Or what my fate entailed Take a quarter of my sense Throw that in tithe I know God tired of the lies I done telled Now I ride With his son The only one His only begotten who ain't failed Who gone sell They astral form My soul was torn Please Jesus Lord Help your sheep My mind is gone Please Jesus Lord Help your sheep My mind is gone Please Jesus Lord Help your sheep My mind is gone Please Jesus Lord Help your sheep My mind is gone Kissing on da gyal Like Chris did his woman Funny how I snatched me A Christian woman I took of the blood When I was young A few years later I trashed my lungs Throwing up guts Seven in the morning Cigarette butts Tearing through my garments Armed authorities Trespassing apartments I'm recording Said the black carcass See the same tings On TV screen Black man shot He's resisting See the same tings On the cell phone screen Black women gone They are missing What this mean Them don't care How could this be Them love our hair Stolen from Africa Say go back there Mind broke us Four hundred years Walk into store There them go stare White something Don't make me scared I make art Can't fit in head Black man express Can't comprehend We break dance And them love that We make bands And them love that We built lands And them love that Love what we do But them hate blacks Make no sense How them treat us We leave them alone Watch them beat us We fight back Watch them beat us We all fight Them can't defeat us You ask me Them need Jesus Them preach whole time Them practice none How them act Folk must be blem We can't go through this again We got to hit the polls Like how we count pros We got to start selling Os Just like they do Cannabis companies Every white avenue Don't give them Jack Just let them starve When they hand out We triple charge They bankrupt We cop homes By in large Make news laws To prevent their loans From going on Draw black lines Over the zones Put them in public housing Give little welfare When they living in ruin And when they can't pick themselves up by their bootstraps And actively work against the system Made to keep them licking our beautiful black feet Just ask why don't you just work harder You ever thought of that Peace God