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Don’t worry I got me I got ice all in my veins I promise I wouldn’t change Ur hussle is not the same got HUSTLE branded in my name I’m eating from the grave Before anyone ever knew my name I was destined for great As the black crows sing Let’s my pharaohs free For justice What’s the cost for your peace Will all HELL from ole LIBERTY I ain’t never been free My shackles still clinks on me With old souls We all gone see Yeah time apart I’ve missed you But I’ve learned lessons And watched pure love Shine through Every silent cry I reached out to wipe As I tossed and turn Throughout each night Praying to Yasda For another night Feel that vibe Frequency just right As I open my eyes Panting Drowning in sweat One lonely *** night Just another cold side Of the bed Forced fielding my life Those 3 words that you said I hold so dear Please don’t give up this fight Unspoken words Our third eye shows us vision But with the lack of our own religion How could we ever be called free That’s just a fact that causes fiction A whole big contradiction But u all sure gone see When hands unfold Just call it a monopoly sceam So what does that mean I got u Hell yeah u got me As our souls speak With no words How could anyone compete All the voices in our head Doubts we shares Hold my hand Close our eyes Mix our colors from within
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Sep 4, 2019
Sep 4, 2019 at 11:56 PM UTC
Love Religion
Don’t worry I got me I got ice all in my veins I promise I wouldn’t change Ur hussle is not the same got HUSTLE branded in my name I’m eating from the grave Before anyone ever knew my name I was destined for great As the black crows sing Let’s my pharaohs free For justice What’s the cost for your peace Will all HELL from ole LIBERTY I ain’t never been free My shackles still clinks on me With old souls We all gone see Yeah time apart I’ve missed you But I’ve learned lessons And watched pure love Shine through Every silent cry I reached out to wipe As I tossed and turn Throughout each night Praying to Yasda For another night Feel that vibe Frequency just right As I open my eyes Panting Drowning in sweat One lonely *** night Just another cold side Of the bed Forced fielding my life Those 3 words that you said I hold so dear Please don’t give up this fight Unspoken words Our third eye shows us vision But with the lack of our own religion How could we ever be called free That’s just a fact that causes fiction A whole big contradiction But u all sure gone see When hands unfold Just call it a monopoly sceam So what does that mean I got u Hell yeah u got me As our souls speak With no words How could anyone compete All the voices in our head Doubts we shares Hold my hand Close our eyes Mix our colors from within
#black&beautiful
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Sep 4, 2019
Sep 4, 2019 at 11:56 PM UTC
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