Black God

Fear of a Black Village
Fear of a Black Economy
Fear of a Black Planet
Fear of Black Autonomy
Fox News steady keep
Tellin' me what I ought to be
Will I sell me a record
If on records
I speak honestly
Truthfully speaking
Most the media is CIA
They in the hood
And I don't mean where the negroes stay
Up to no good
They play games that we don't play
But it's all good
The Empire crumbles day by day
I looked in the mirror
And behold I saw God inside
She asked me My Child it's Time
Are you down to ride
Fulfilling my destiny
There is no compromise
Dedication perseverance and sacrifice
Fear
They really do Fear you
And It's weird
Cuz they wanna get near you
Fear of our Black Children
Fear of a Black Mob
Fear of Black Potential
Fear of the coming of the

Fear
They really do Fear you
And It's weird
Cuz they wanna get near you
Love
They really do love you
But it's weird cuz they wanna be above you

I'm Dr. Manhattan of Rappin
No Cappin
I'm saying
Crackers used to call us monkeys
Cuz we Super Saiyans
Bloodstained sheets
Are for that bed that
You can lay in
Murdered millions for a dollar
No amount of prayin'
Could help you out
It's Really Close To Midnight
And the Wolves are out
Full Moon we in tune
So very close to doom
So fuck ya corporation
Karmas coming
Time is racing
Thoughts are racing
Heart is pacing

Zhaxi Dele
Blessings and may all auspicious signs come to this environment
As we are gathered here today
It is incumbent on us
To recognize that we are assembled on the ancestral home
Of the indigenous Lenni Lenape
Native American nation
And to acknowledge that the fortune
Of our lives have been founded on not only the historical and present
Misfortune of others but also the heroic endeavors
Of those who refuse to acquiesce to injustice and brutality
Those who take a stand to oppose greed and ruthlessness
As the Lenni Lenape have done

Okay
Stand up
Lemme see you stand up
Gone head and put them bands up
To lift ya fellow man up
Niggas talking bout we need another black billionaire
Ask em do they really share
Then ask me if I really care
I'm focused on the garden
In the backyard
I'm growing veggies fruits and herbs
Nigga
That part
And You can play dumb to the world
But better act smart
And Don't be fooling when you pooling
With these fat sharks
Shit get deep
And I
Try not let it get to my head
And I ain't Black bitch
That label is dead
Native to the land
Like my Grandmama said
And only a fool would believe that
Their ancestors dead
Black God



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Writer(s): Ryan Jeffrey
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