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[Chorus : T

Ankle chains in blood
I can't believe we blind to survive
holding us down
A black struggle
Living wound,it cannot be
Whips and scratches all my
a pain,a black man's struggle

[ 1 : Tino Mgazi ]

Dear Franz
I've been a fan of work
If i take all your thoughts
And maybe with the world
I see my lookin happy
No evil fuckin racists
See my graduatin
Put a stop to mental

Put a to mental slavery!

How can a brother be when we in a monopoly?
Holding on to their dreams while living in poverty
Why is it been the black man who is suffering
Does it have to do melanin?
How many niggas have died on these streets,wait! who a fuck
That's the price we gonna pay just for African
Then i rather die for my people like Biko
Cause I'm black as they like the dot in my eye
and I'm proud like I'm Malcolm X,Marcus Garvey,Maummar Gaddafi,Robert Sobukwe
Hope for the
Black matter
As we watch our splatter uh

[ 2 : Nu-tek ]

See my words i in it's vividness
to you
I it an age in the mind
Not knowing I'm time
Urgency on the
Mind blown by the of the city I don't know

See i'm blown
My head on inside my soul
I'm holding onto life
My goal was blocked denied they claimed to ride
I'm and black do lie

in me we will fly
Shit I that before
Ain't no worries the deuces if the agent at the door
See my brothers on the road ducking bullets they should know We go burn to
Fuck the limits all
We go burn to
See my words I live in it's vividness to you
Me I and took the pain for you
These were drained and washed away in rain
See we cleansed again, I still the same

[Chorus : T

chains covered in blood
I can't believe we were blind to
holding us down
A black man's
Living wound,it cannot be
Whips and scratches all my
It's a pain,a man's struggle