Trey Coachman - Transcendence lyrics

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Trey Coachman - Transcendence lyrics

[Verse 1:] Here's a story of a boy near the D Different people say different things about me Born and raised in three unlike places Throughout my times I've seen tons of faces From different races and varies of placements 1st and 3rd raised the fist high Black power was the story of my father MLK and black panther was the story of my gramps And before that, we were considered 3/5ths of a person and living like rats True that, and when I get aggravated at a racist joke Because pain on the inside will be provoked From all the stories made my fingers cut by cotton And my back lashed by a whip And tell me when you've never heard of this Yeah we are living like kings compared to my ancestors But still getting crap every trimester No blackie, how about I give you a long nappie Blow smoke in my face, back in the 60's no reaction I show pa**ion from actions I've seen from my eye sockets From punches to positioning 3 bottle rockets To shoot at people without white skin And I see people react not with tears only a grin I woke up to a nightmare compared to that unpleasant dream Somethings are sometimes worst as they seem [Chorus:] I know I'm not asking for too much Yet everybody thinks that I am Transcendence is my mission In are condition 'Merica I'm asking if we can [Verse 2:] Accidental racist was a great name For situations we run into nowadays But some things I see are six degrees past insane But that wouldn't reveal the true meaning under my hat Understand my attempt at the intimidating possibilities i might pat At trying to be one with all Since we been dealing with this problem the longest Along with other brothers and sisters form different nations that feel our pain But I still feel the sting from my family of yesterday This isn't a song to hat white people And racism isn't over cause of this It's just our worldwide mindset And we are all intolerant To consider the intelligent Is the most underestimated And the most relevant We are all scared of the mice When we all are the elephant [Chorus:] I know I'm not asking for too much Yet everybody thinks that I am Transcendence is my mission In are condition 'Merica I'm asking if we can