i told my Greats last night
while containing an offering to em
that if i don't keep bangin for who we don't have yet
and what we can't obtain yet
then our team gon lose on the real(echoing)
so like that banking story out of Bangladesh
to the major schooling business institution in Bangalore
i gotta bang on em with the heart and will soulfully
i remember my people struggling fo life to remain in the flesh to put in work to the fullest off that next opportunity
although they body was well equipped to keep up
after dem Jim Crow laws and other beep
you know you trying to keep spiritual as that karma comes back
one racist cracker and neo-colonist kills your members then what you gon do?
and sow now in the 2000s they be the business like Tulsa before the bombings and shootings and hangings you see me
yeah...
its like how you wonder to wake up out your bed after traveling nonphysically to be threaten to dem offbrands who be swearing you and them good righ?
you can't wonder when reality is burning
you can't wonder when that bomb hit yours for no reason
and don't give beep about what they say really though
and see mine done endure the worst of the craziest you know
too deep in the principles of traditions
now everywhere i go across the planet
they make me out to be a stereotype negatively
although when you a famed human being you get the chance to be positive and change brand across they eyes
although
this is Soul deep
cause a body is a body...
you can't make a body enemious of another unless you come from a place of no good without the body you see me...
yeah they a different species on the real
seeing str8 thru em for all they worth
and they ain't worth a positive principle(echoing) ....
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