Crown of Clay (feat. Pheelz)

Ri ri ri Ri ri ri Ridimakulayo My father told me when I was around, the day He took me to the river sat me down to pray Right there in the water to the sound of pain From the mud he fashioned me a crown of clay It's why no one can ever take this sound away Took me to the water sat me down to pray And right there by the river to the sound of pain Form the mud he fashioned Welcome to the bloodline of the black kings Real life, black sins The black church, black thoughts, black sins Uganda, Bobby Winе, magazines Newsflash but old news, likе sins We can't speak, judge me, my genes An soro soke shey won gbo loke, quite mean But you can't hold the voices, some of them go burst out We have way to many voices, this is clubhouse I'm African and blessed I hold it down even when I face distress The kind of punches wey fit make your face depress I mean if life is a bitch then this is sex It's big dick energy when I flex I think them scared of me, it's my guess But what's beef to a man from the west Cowboy, power to man with the chest How boy? treasure wey I carry deep within But society is getting in between The thing long like many limousines But I dey dey dey, king no dey japa People of Opobo, this king is Jaja Story of a slave to a king Na barrack boy wey dey relate many things No be ashawo if I f many queens You see this crown of clay is really a thing King For instance, only got the grind in my system Many water pass wey for drown me Nothing shake the strength of a black man, in in me Blood of my forefathers in me Steady chasing that paper daily Orisirisi many dey be trying But odeshi dey for my black skin (You see the young king odeshi dey for my skin) (You see the young queen odeshi dey for my skin) Yo, M.I Welcome to the blood line of black queens Who birth the black dream, from their black hips And covered us with black wings Women with heart of a king, like drag queens My mother told me wash your hands in the black stream For the soil on which you toil has gasoline Born in the water the fire that steam By the riverside where niggers dey high, grass green If they mess with you dey get one eye, like black beans The ancestors are starting to speak more loudly Proudly I listen to what they're saying about me We all sinners but God was in us Before they sent us on slaveships And consecrated Israel and Saudi That means our village is our holy grounds Our traditions and our names they all are holy sounds The wealth that's in our continent was stolen up But what they gon do with me now They can't control me now When I rap is like the sun go dark I discovered hidden flows tell me who the fuck is Mungo Park? White supremacist shht, uncle park You talking to a black king with a disgruntled heart My nigga king! For instance, only got the grind in my system Many water pass wey for drown me Nothing shake the strength of a black man (black man), in in me Blood of my forefathers in me Steady chasing that paper daily Orisirisi many dey be trying But odeshi dey for my black skin (You see the young king odeshi dey for my skin) (You see the young queen odeshi dey for my skin) (Black man)