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[El
Lyrical skill isn't on an income,
It's the amount of wisdom.
Success is dependent on you had to sacrifice,
It's funny, my could barely read or write.
After she gave me
It took seventeen for me to wake up
Most of my brothers still lack
You can lead sheep to
But you can't them read from it, so
We write for freedom, using hip hop as our for revolution
But the government Che Guevara's hands in a glass jar
My in a glass case or locked up behind bars
You can take my but you won't touch my freedom
Pull the trigger, do you know I become?
God you die twice
When you believe you receive eternal

Soul]
You can put me in
but you can't my freedom
My freedom is a of my mind
Put my in a cage, release me free, yeah
You can put me in a
But you can't take my
Cus my is a state of my mind
You can chase me but I'm writing

Look, I am the reincarnation of Steve
Nothing that I is for myself,
This is for my
If I could, I'd all the money shared equal
Reparations, By any necessary isn't just a phrase
is how I'm living day to day
See I studied how the pray
So I deliver in a way
I'm battling the devil through my
It's the way he hears what I say
I still my slave name I hold it sacred
Cus it me living proof of how my people made it
Never reach for famous, I deserve my
man become free when they stuck in prison
It's deeper than the chains we given
Deeper than Nostrodomus were polluted by the Isms
Paralyzed in the system, so
I use my pen to give free wisdom,
I hope you

[Renee

I've been fighting the day that I was born
I've been since the day I was warned of this cold world
Since the day I it dorm with my soul dwell
Ive been out here fighting in the war my loneself
Breaking barriers or different
Did it by myself no label or
Unanimous decision, We the truth, can you us?
Had of distributing food on a baggin up
manning up, for the freedom, time to bat them up
this is for my brothers doing years, aint up
got to a tear, for those who lost too
and rally up the
all the in the battle for the man above
people in the industry, keep me for happy stuff
But, how can I make happy when the world sad as fuck
Had enough of living in a world that mad as fuck
Writing for my freedom, no scaly

Soul]

I it when I write
I feel it I speek
The reason we
The reasons we see
The path that we
The reason we be
to be free, for everyone, you and me
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