FTC

Ancient coins, vintage treasures, African artifacts left behind from a slave ship’s wreckage, pieces of paper trapped in bottles, possessing Swahili messages, never read by our ancestors, he a man now, for he completed the rights of passage, 11 year olds getting circumcisions with no anesthesia, vivid memories, no amnesia, Kings no longer prestigious, on plantations getting lashes, backs covered with lesions, spirits broken -n- defeated, death from diseases -n- our women -n- children see this, then they get raped -n- brutally beaten -n- the scraps of the pig was left behind for us to have eaten, slave masta gone, so his wife f*cking that special, big d*ck field nigga for the weekend, she got pregnant -n- had the child, they seen the color, so they killed the baby, while she got beaten, so he trained the house nigga to watch her for the weekend, now you say Amen to the preacher while he preaching, getting your bills paid cuz you sleeping with the deacon, they’ve turned us into unrightly guided people, slavery still exist, they just changed the sequence, from 1789 up until 2008 all we ever had was White Presidents, then they say Justice is blind, I know better, that b*tch peeping, them peoples won’t play with my mind, the Senate, Congress -n- the whole Judiciary System are all in one line, for they all intertwine, you don’t see this sh*t, criminals convicting criminals for committing a crime, you doing the same sh*t -n- you say Justice is blind, you done lost your god damn minds, Secret Service committing crimes, 8 years in the White House -n- Obama ain’t paint that b*tch Black, 19 trillion in debt, I don’t give a f*ck who you vote for, ain’t none of them lying motherf*ckers bringing us back, they done turned this b*tch into a 3rd World Country, might as well go back to Africa, only if we could have read those pieces of paper trapped in those bottles, possessing those Swahili messages, none of this would ever happen, Real talk, Black people what’s happening.

It’s time to get
Real -n- stop acting
They keep treating us like
Sh*t -n- we just keep
Letting it happen
The Kings -n- Queens
Of Africa, they want
To kill me for the words
I say, then name a Street
After me -n- give me a
Holiday, I ain’t never
Scared, you heard every
Word I said