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Toddla T, NUBIA & STEEZE FACTORY

SALAM

185

Hip-Hop/Rap

SALAM was released on January 4, 2026 by Steeze Factory as a part of the album SALAM - Single

Song Details

AlbumSALAM - Single

Release DateJanuary 4, 2026

LabelSteeze Factory

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM97

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Toddla T

Programming

NUBIA

Rap

STEEZE FACTORY

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Thomas Mackenzie Bell

Thomas Mackenzie Bell

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

STEEZE FACTORY

Producer

Lyrics

I can't breathe, images on the screen

Kids in Darfur, by chance it ain't me

Capitalist war, by chance it ain't we

And to stay silent, bro, that ain't me

Twelve million displaced, or was that just a number?

You think they didn't have ambitions and dreams?

A mother grieves her son like you would grieve your mother

Twenty-four million times, they still didn't speak

They payin' the militia for the guns, for the bullets

So habibi, now we boycott UAE

Let me tell you 'bout Darfur, back in '56

When they got independence, they neglected darker people

And you know in Sudan, the people judged, it's never equal

I'm just tryna level, give you lens that you can see through

They closed down the schools, gasoline, they burned the people

Man-made famine in a world that's truly evil

Twenty years, you didn't give 'em rights or give 'em knowledge

Crossin' over on a boat, yeah, they judge you, but I feel you

Sudan was the biggest country in Africa

Well, until 2013

When they split us up over there, gasoline

But if I see a brother there and he's from South Sudan, that's gas

My brother, you're always family to me

And if I'm eatin', man, I want everybody to eat

It's truly disgustin', they hung people from trees

When did rape and sexual violence ever lead to greater things?

They can dig their graves, the whole world was watchin'

Couldn't even make BBC or ITV

You see genocide, man, it isn't mainstream

The reason why, man, it isn't on the screen

I met a lady at a protest, she lost thirty family members

Thirty people packed in the space of a week

They tell me we need hope, I struggle to believe

That anybody's comin' for them or for me

What about the diaspora watchin' through a phone screen?

Overthinkin' why the Lord has chose me

Maybe 'cause Sudan and Congo, we got darker people

So it's okay when we got hit with all this evil

Tell me the reason anybody justify this

I'm seein' terrorism, but everybody silent

Kids are gettin' raped, why is anybody blind?

Your problem's only valid when the algorithm finds it

A world where no one understands is solitary confinement

Hate in my heart from all the peace I couldn't find

And still I'm peacefully protestin', checkin' on my bredrins

Bread home for the little ones, my family's protected

I pray for peace of Africa, but peacefully neglected

And to be ignorant, that's a gene I wasn't blessed with

In every exit, man, I'ma find an entrance

The voice of revolution when everyone forgets it

Back in uni, I was askin' for extensions

Backin' out extend deals, tryna grieve my bredrins

Me, I got a peace wish, I don't have a death wish

Toddla, I got a dream where everybody gets this

Me, I got a peace wish, I don't have a death wish

I had a dream where everybody gets this

You get this?

I'm gonna throw up

Written by: Thomas Mackenzie Bell

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