[Skit: On Dreams]
[Verse 1: Ace The Artistic]
My dreams I ain't living
Tryna picture the vision
Am I so visionless
My sixth sense tell me this
Black lives black magic
Tragedy struck traffic
When they mastered the ma**es
Controlled by higher ups
That quack more quacks than Aflax
Now pa** this on
Like you pa** notes in cla**es
Would they shut me down if I said kiss my
Well fill the blank in
Chugging down the water
Dehydrating how the industry got colored people sweatin'
We tryna spread a message
That we need progression
So if you scared to speak
Hide under ya sheets and fold up like a tummy tuck
Saying black n***as run a muck well I say we done run enough
How we dying in these streets cold blooded on the concrete
Deceitful
They speak love, but love backwards is evol
[Skit: On Money and Power]
[Verse 2: Ace The Artistic]
They smile in your face
Face ugly like smeggle
Retreival of whats mine retreiving it in time
When dreaming I dream lucid
Stand something I believe its best suited
For a people deep rooted in slavery
Another brother down
Another sister laying down for a maybe
Systematic conditioning
Got us going crazy
We looking fugazy
Protesting about peace
The k**er alive
But your brother deceased
The same brother by your side
We y'all had nothing to eat
Minorities subjecting to authories
With no morals
Mistaking an*l for oral
Black mothers feeling sorrow with no hope for tomorrow
They made our men into mice
Enticed to chase cheese
All the wordly delights
Now is it right?
[Skit: On Freedom]
[Verse 3: Ace The Artistic]
Hell nah
Cus some days I feel broken
My dreams stolen and witholding
Me from my future
Stitch my pieces with a suture
And alarmed for the future
I been for a looking suitor
Bringing down the prosecutor
Prosecuting people irrefutable
Of being chosen
Melanin is golden
Beholding the leaders leading legions
Through the region
Teaching freedom
Freedom speaking
In a deeper meaning
Black Lives Matter what we screaming
Broken Dreams