Verse 1:
Association breeds a**imilation and in this nation
We're facing threats we ain't ever been faced with
It's dangerous, even just saying this, I hate it
But never will I stop, spitting verses off the top
Record playing so I'm saying
Words, lines and verses ‘til the beat drop
Down to my core, a matador like I been gored in the stomach
A drop of blood in the bucket, a song that starts with a humming
A sudden rumble, a struggle, a story, more than allegory
Writing day and night to fight for right, pursuing my quarry
Never glory, never fame, spread a message of love
Give it up to the neighbors and to the Mother above
Verse 2: (Bam Genesis)
So gone but they still ride the wave, American slave
Lead in the water and they still getting paid
Broken levies drown my people, it's getting heavy
Reverse the weather
The wind blows soft as an angel's feather
The world spins like a tether, free will
So will God intervene? Ignore the screams
Melanated kings and queens, chidren of age
Genetically modified greens
It's not real if it don't produce a seed
Keen sense of knowledge, I heard mind is power
n***a missed the memo, ‘cause they rhymes are sour
Sound like a demo, I'm paid by the hour
That's too much of my time, so I lift my grime
Spit my rhyme, before the police bust in my door
And take my life