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Black Rose
Hip-Hop/Rap
Black Rose was released on December 14, 2024 by Multi Media Medcine Men Enterainment as a part of the album AFRO DRILL: VIOLENT MESSIAH
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Release DateDecember 14, 2024
LabelMulti Media Medcine Men Enterainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonlee E Mendes
Jonlee E Mendes
Songwriter

Lyrics

You ain't Gone what I went thru
You wouldn't want to try to survive what I been thru
Yet still I rise thank God that he sent you
You can't understand the songs dog you ain't meant to
Fully energized even though
I cried my eyes out one too many times
Shadow ban the revolution televise the genocide
Out the sewer side gutter no pennywise
Another rose from the concrete that rose from beyond streets
Watered by the bloodshed of god seeds
Fed by the artificial light of neon beams
Bruised bent and brittle supernatural anomaly
In the garden of stone heart hardened and cold
Lion of Judah lying with the lamb guarding the throne
Thoughts become words words become text
Text becomes rap gospels becomes flesh
Devils controlling narratives put to the test
A rose by any other name a red flag at best huh
We still slaves cradle to the grave
Ever since first grade wasn't able to behave
And they removed the chains to put them on our brains
This music is straight dope stick the cable in your veins
They want to kill gods we trying to kill pain
And Love life with honor and respect for the game
(Feel like I feel) You ain't Gone what I went thru
You wouldn't want to try to survive what I been thru
Yet still I rise thank God that he sent you
You can't understand the songs dog you ain't meant to
(Feel like I feel) Fully energized even though
I cried my eyes out one too many times
Shadow ban the revolution televise the genocide
Out the sewer side gutter no pennywise
This is not checkers or chess it's a contest
Race to supremacy devils got a god complex
Humans have no clue of who's who not yet
In a cage boiling with rage in science projects
Rebel yell hell give us freedom fuck a check
Cops shoot them down for demanding liberty or death
Crispus Attucks is splattered clean the stains off
Trust the doctors and nurses only to be brainwashed
These musings are soothing motivating and moving
Our souls in unison synchronizing illumine
The minds of the human and our nature in communion
The earth's womb infused with the beautiful and gruesome
And Handheld supercomputers that we are using
To get a dose of that cure all you're producing
The mark of a genius is the stupid call you foolish
But executives want percentages and exclusives do you
(Feel like I feel) You ain't Gone what I went thru
You wouldn't want to try to survive what I been thru
Yet still I rise thank God that he sent you
You can't understand the songs dog you ain't meant to
(Feel like I feel) Fully energized even though
I cried my eyes out one too many times
Shadow ban the revolution televise the genocide
Out the sewer side gutter no pennywise
They want to monetize the homicides and zombified
The sheep to be fleeced are the broken beaten and traumatized
Not a role model I'm naked in the fire
Screaming give me some more conspire to inspire
Suffering loss hung on a cross next to Saint Dismas
Wound under my tit is a gift merry Xmas
I'm out of alignment I'm at peace with the violence
Whoreson chosen spoken forthcoming in silence
Feel that flow terrified that we'll never die
To the other side of the blackhole spaghettified
The event horizon this intense colliding
Of this holistic system chakras spinning energizing
Inner spirals kundalini quickening the rising
Of the phoenix from the ashes genius realizing
The ecstasy wears off suddenly suicidal
Lucifer's luck lifted the light literary reprisal
(Feel like I feel) Fully energized even though
I cried my eyes out one too many times
Shadow ban the revolution televise the genocide
Out the sewer side gutter no pennywise
(Feel like I feel) Fully energized even though
I cried my eyes out one too many times
Shadow ban the revolution televise the genocide
Out the sewer side gutter no pennywise
Written by: Jonlee E Mendes
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