The Field Effect

Who to blame
What you bringing to the table I brought change
Pick yo flower you threw dirt up on my name
If I was you shit I wouldn't have done the same
But that's just the game
Cause these niggas changing up
We in this bitch now they actin' like they came with us
I seen em switch
Turn his halo into angel dust
You got guns?
Shit same with us
I'm 23 with a daughter boy I don't tangle much
Yeah
Unless I'm fighting for my people
Cause shit ain't adding up but they keep saying that we equal
They make them slave movies while we living out the sequel
They trained you then hung you from the steeple
Im politickin' with the sheep
They trynna paint me as a wolf
I tried to learn about my roots they hid it all up in them books
They want commercial I'm like fuck it
Put it all up in the hook
I ain't have to dye my hair
Or tat my face to make a look
I'm the truth

My mama ain't raise no slave
My granny couldn't do no wrong
My daddy only made one king
It ain't enough room on this throne
My mama ain't raise no slave
My granny couldn't do no wrong
My daddy only made one king
It ain't enough room on this throne



Credits
Writer(s): Larussell Thomas
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