歌詞
I could write a verse like the Bible
But I just Scribble the thoughts
Look my genius incredible
See the writing still legible
Seem to keep track
Like banknotes To a ledger
Panic, fly like a pigeon
Ain't Got no sights on the sun
To live and die by the gun
Point the finger pull the trigger
Live ya life on the run
Mind come second
To none
Freedom what does it cost
For your hope to get lost
We Wait for heaven's descent
We saving sinners from sin
When you homeless
Need a cover
Cause the pavement get cold
And We just deal with
How we live
Don't got the option to fold
I been suspicious
Moving quiet
Fly to ghettos unknown
I'm Touching down
And move around
This a verse for my clones
Ima shirt with
Perfect stitch
Because my loyalty sewn
Been living grown
I'm on my own
Learn from poet Allah
We born from queens
Becoming Kings
just to die by the cops
You Say I'm lazy
Culture crazy
Don't mean I'm ready to die
I had dream
But it don't seem
That blessing
Coming to life
These blessing pending
They just sitting
Must ain't doin it right
You see my life
Or read the book
And you could learn from disciples
Like plato Apology
Only geniuses follow me
I switch the flow
And change the topic
I perform like a group
But still connecting
A and B
Your verses raggedy coupe
Completing missions
Breathe emissions
But we passing the test
Confuse emotions
Haters jealous
But they love you to death
Huh?
She is Black
I'm breathing knowledge
like a well
Just toss a coin for my wisdom
Could be a dog
But I transition
I'll be a wolf by the night
I'm with a pack
And They don't bark
They just fuck up your life
Been closing caskets
Kill a bastard
Shit ain't been nothing nice
Don't need no help
I got a problem
I could do it myself
I'm never hating
Only working
I acquire the wealth
Ain't no more slaving
Cause these youngins
Keep the tool by the belt
You Love your mother
On mission
Leave your heart on the shelf
Huh!
She is Black
Written by: Jihad A Derricott
