Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, uh
I'm moving graciously through all the nonsense
I was complacent when this shit was toxic
Fuck all these racists, they getting their tops split
Your lucky day 'cause I'm not with it
Never phased by a white critic, crucial
Most this shit is not unusual
Who is you? I took a stand when I landed with no excuses
Bruises, my heart the pit I can't stomach it
I'm in the middle ground looking for love again
Work with spirits, I don't wanna summon them
One of them, I am a son of
Smoking through the dawn and the dusk til the sun up
I can't get along with those who running, shooting star of the moment, huh
They killing sons and babies and mothers
They kill our fathers, our aunties and uncles
They killing us blind but notice our color
They televise the demise of our brothers
They televise the demise of our sisters, shit got me livid
I need a moment to gather my spirit, much more than lyrics
Speak to the chosen, nothing left but a family broken
I can't pretend it ain't hard to be hopeless
Scars on the shoulders
Now when we need them most
Sipping from the Cropa, full cleat Adidas they often the cuplrit
Won't pledge allegiance when the system broken
I'm sitting here seated, in need of results
Bloody salt, bloody salt
Treasure was never gold
It's better to let it go
I promise to be at ease
I'm tired of being bold
Tired of keeping it going
I'm better off alone
Written within the palm
The dissonance the song gone
Treasure was never gold
It's better to let it go
Promise to be at ease
I'm tired of being bold
Tired of keeping it going
I'm better off alone
Better off
Written within the palm
The dissonance the song gone, gone
Uh, dissonance the song gone, gone