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Yo we all got different we got to deal with. We always are

to put the on something else rather than sometimes looking at
recognizing a lot of the stuff that happens...but if we

within ourselves we could a lot of this nonsense. It's about
relating to the essence where it all stems from. I'm a do my

over this drum a native tongue.
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Do what you will, if you that your steeze is real
complicated with the skills over to reel
brown skin is i feel, my mind and body's appeal
is to the no-frill mills, who hear the beats to
constantly, I'm hearing Black just sneering
Looking for a leader who can fill us up with
us up with great emotional chat
about the
that the
is constantly held
Like 50 back in a relay race
and the white ahead
so let's up the pace
And I be something
To feed my taste
At the end of the is there a paradise place?
Yo, we get involved in what the next man is doing
Material gain we put too in persuing
"Yo duke, I need this dough so we can to this party"
But we can all grati
that shit in our body
"What got to do with that"
'Cause kid the essence,
your presence
embodies every
You can't run the Rolls Royce if the is busted.
Can't even life the to cut the mustard.
What we to do first
Now listen to this
Let's on our spiritual plate.
your existence in this vast blue space
From a tiny of blood
To the human with taste, sight, touch, smell
and
deem it profound!
And prioritize this cause it was Allah's
"Allah? I'm God"
"No I ddon't believe that. a mystery"
"If God is so good why does shit be to me?"
There's divinity
because we from the divine
A that's not seen But you feel it every time
When the blows, and the world turns,
and the rain drops, and the baby
and the bird flies, and the quake,
and the stars
So many things are eident of its
What we need to do is link it with
Once we that, we can move ahead
Native Tongue, Common yo he's Hip-Hop bred...

From the spiritual world my former life has
person I lost close to me was Stella
Some of my
Lost their and their brothers
For them I empathy
But I pouring out no liquor for no niggas
I pour my heart out I see Dot out on the deck
Knowing two weeks ago he with death
I of niggas dying in the wind-in the news
But when somebody you know it hits you
and emotions get
I ain't in your shoes,
I judge you for knocking
Because the spirit of the ghetto "You Gotta!"
They snatch you from rock flippin'
back into the neighborhood, you better start kickin'
Stickin'
On the
I'm tired of Arabs giving me my change
bomb my yesterday
My tomorrow he never gave
I lay back, at the ceiling
Wonndering can I do
So my won't have to be dealing
Not cause you serving and I'm I'm better
Just pieces to the puzzle of black life
we have to put together, better ourselves
cause families we gotta
No matter how long the
become the days
Men become like
and no in the season
If you got popped five
You for a reason
Let's put the five tenure plan into
we count our paper
Count our