Smiff and Wesson history lessons blessing
Sitting inside of a curse to nurse my mental hearse
Dead cells rot tryna focus in on the plot shots
All across the billboards largely ignored
Vocal chords a swords slashin' hoards
Black music back in effect even as a black infant
They tried to inject poison minds in a daze
Picture of revolutionary art displays phased
Philosophy its hard to break the scenery
Since i was lied to about the truth struggling youth
Let me tell you they hate when they see us
Together through changes of the weather
we may fight but we still keep it together
Stings like Mayweather peacock feathers
Worn on my hat described as a Moor out my pores
I sweat revenge see the critics cringe binge
Towards the hate look how many crates I can relate
My Doggs like Nate resting from the 16s
Sweet summertime loves to eat black skins
We still living in times of racial tensions
Let me in throw many strikes from pitching


Al sharpton still sparkin' off the black souls taken
I ain't shaking up no more just let the bullets soar
Tears of blood making the soils mudd no crud
Ever in my eyes once i see the sunrise wised
Up to the game **** shame same same
Tactics thrown only dogs chase bones drones
Thrown into the atmosphere i sit alone
Thinking of ways to write recite the excite
Exert the fight without war being engaged raged
By the past moments black history slavery
Aint start with us they was slaves to us
Amen ras to black madonnas momma's
Still getting worshipped you heard **** flip
ghetto Shakespeare in ya ear drippin' fears
Throw a towel in to wipe ya tears as the spears
Darken the medias heart cant break apart
From razor sharp lyrics cuts and falcons talons
Leechin' into ya brains begins the migraine
Aneurysm all over agains flashback sins spins
Warpath world's a blood path coming back
Check the verse Panthers sneaking a war paths