BLACK

Look, I was sitting real casual
Then I heard bout they did Floyd
I ain't wanna see the video
But really ain't have no choice
Crying out, as he's dying out
Nigga I ain't know how to feel bout it
All them pigs was still free
While I'm Mad as fuck that we still dying
So many after so many
Too many damn black lives
Still waiting on Breonna's justice
She ain't deserve to be flatlined
In the streets with my fist up
Yelling with a mask, yeah, barely breathing
Crazy how the system got our young black families out barely eating

Not defeated
Came a long way, born to beat it
Been oppressed, but the stress that it come with makes me more greedy
Cuz they owe us so much
But we done with the asking
Nowadays we demand cuz we can't take more of the wack shit
We ain't waving no white flag
We ain't shaking no dice fam
Centuries of this, stole from our homeland
So many blacks don't even know where the fuck they come from
Cuz y'all ancestors eradicated their cultures

But we're done, but we're done
But we're done, done, done
And we're back, for the fun, for the fun, fun, fun
Back in black, black, black
With the black, black on black
Black, black, that's my fit
Black on black, that's my chick
That's all black, black, black
This all-black, black, black
That's my girl, that's my swag
That's my black, black, black
That's my coupe, that's the ride
That's my interior
Black on black, black, black
Black on black, black, black

I was sitting real casual
Then I heard bout they did Floyd
I ain't wanna see the video
But really ain't have no choice
Crying out, as he's dying out
Nigga I ain't know how to feel bout it
All them pigs was still free
While I'm Mad as fuck that we still dying
So many after so many
Too many damn black lives
Still waiting on Breonna's justice
She ain't deserve to be flatlined
In the streets with my fist up
Yelling with a mask, yeah, barely breathing
Crazy how the system got our young black families out barely eating



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Writer(s): Kwasi Oti-prempeh
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