Ishmael Raps - Creole lyrics

Dim lights bring dim life Thick clouds put waterfalls on thin ice Thick clouds, now water's falling, until I dropped a video, now ain't that what you call it? Ain't that who you call it? be chillin' with what's his name? Remember my name I'm Raps attackin' the ma**es with blackness When black spit Come get some culture, it's radioactive When black gets, rowdy, speaks loudly, it's treated as madness Running with uppers like, running in shackles been lost in battle Tired of running with labeled as shadow, the world is shallow The black tunnel is deep, get trapped in it But often when light is darker, it's better, dear world get it together Especially when a art is colorless, blind Let's love each other, it's fine Break bread together, let's dine Luxury vibes, set us aside So we cop, Raf or Rick Now we're new slaves to chains and the names, I'm gettin' sick Yet better because I like to flex Like n***a I'm better than what's around your neck A greater value in the flesh Next week I'm gettin' my check, savin' it, bet Trying to invest, but quiet is kept I try to rest, but I can't Goals remain plans without execution Executin' my goals, plannin' to keep it movin' My crew and I are bringing the future to you The newest or lucid dreams, speakers, eager to be a nuisance Troopping to liberty pole, in the snow, walking to Lee's Or Rilla's, eff December, Rochester's coldest winter's weak Doesn't matter because we do anything to create Because to create is to escape, much needed in such a place Create the mind state of a young man Let him know his voice can do more than a gun can Shift the mind state of a young man Let him know his voice can do more than an Op can