This aint a story bout race, or creed Its a story bout hate, and greed Talk about ambitions but want us to progress Ya about assistance but all we get is the stress
You don't really see me grow on me, choking on my flow You say we rude, like our attitude We crude, aint got no
But I wasnt born to be low, I was born to Wasnt born to pretend or keep my in disguise Aint got no freedom of No freedom to teach, our kids out of reach
break ties Alienated in their own Running riot in the Day by day out of hand
You dont me to be an inspiration You blame me for agitation How can you me bout participation? When all you want is segregation
Una palabra no nada Y al mismo tiempo, lo todo Como aquel viento que el agua las flores que esconde el lodo
Is it my religion? You keep as a threat You think its all about murder, and death But do you care to find, the truth? Or is it easier to keep and oppressing our youth?
Is this why Im a be Damn these lies, make us stuck Bow to something greater Nah, that maybe later
must be joking, deceits and lies is all I see Should I be your or should I trust your lies? Should treatment of my peeps make us forge them ties? Got to tell me the as it is
Or well be keeping coming back right to this Second class in my own home 30 years gone and still no dome Still gotta strong
Thinking Im trying To me this hypocrisy it before You be kidding me
Wanna who I marry And even what my sis' should prevent her from a job Stuck on
Seems to And oppress us is Seems racism is cool despite you say Wanna blame us for ya
Just want a seeing us like a problem Like we just off the Guess you wanted labour to build ya home
Una palabra no nada Y al mismo tiempo, lo esconde Como aquel que esconde el agua Como las flores que el lodo
Una Mirada no nada Y al mismo tiempo, lo todo Como la lluvia sobre tu O el Viejo mapa de tesoro
the next Abu Dharr at? Where the next Khalid Ibn Walid aka at? Tell us how we this crime statistics, everyday media, plenty of us doing time
Why should I the blame or shame When I know you just for someone to frame? My individual freedom, Ridicule of my deen, my beliefs, I be the new jew
Ive the new nigga of the world Product of society, adopted your values in their entirety Wasnt born like this, I was this way You like it or not, player, Im here to
We the same streets, breathe the same air Add to state, but do you even care? Guess you gotta reciprocate Want us to be of faith or people of hate? You got deen, I got mine, okay?