it's funny how they say black dont crack
we minded our buisness and they came and beat us black and blue
put shackles on us
***** us
whipped us untill we couldn't walk ******* straight
while we were getting down, they were telling us to put our hands up.
4000 ******* years of being kicked and you tell us we dont crack.
youre right
you ******* shattered us and we'll never be fixed

i dont know if im in love with you, or in love with love



i love the idea of love.

This is why I really hate the weekends
Because I'm faced with all my demons
They've been gone for a while
The silence is when I'm put under trial
When I'm tossed into this parched land
But I'll hold tightly onto the water in my hand
I'll rely on the peace granted through the pain
Like a drought awaits Your replenishing rain