LABELS AREN'T the DIAGNOSIS (feat. RHYMEFEST)

Fuck your gender
What's your agenda
Fuck how you identify
Who are you on the inside
Fuck your race
We're all running in place
Fuck your nationality
We're all living in space

It's where you at
Not where you from
And who you fuck won't make me come
Just to be clear
Facades aren't as real as they appear
Slid the curtains met the wiz
Disappointed in who she is
So naive to who we are
Projections only go so far
Where's yo heart at
What communities you played yo part at
When what you loves under attack where you fought at
See, a perfect picture always has its drawbacks
Cats barely scratching surface where yo claws at
Who's really down to be of service, where yo cause at
Where's yo principles, and self imposed laws at
Where's yo discipline, what do you find interesting what really makes you different
Everybody's shit stinks, where you clean yo draws at
Step outside of groupthink and show us where yo flaws at
Turn the camera on yo self and tell the truth, where the vlogs at?
Be a man, even if you a woman
Where yo balls at

Ohhhh shit bro!

Where your sister at
Where's your dad at
How's your brother
Yall all getting along
Or is you beefing with each other
Where's your pistol
I know you always keep it with you
Where's my protection
Mannn, I wear crystals
He said that ain't real, it's just rituals
Let that spooky shit go
I only believe in whats visual
Negro please, I think you tripping
If what you get you can't eat it, fuck it or spend it
Kweku what's your intentions

Fuck your gender
What's your agenda
Fuck how you identify
Who are you on the inside
Fuck your race
We're all running in place
Fuck your nationality
We're all living in space
Fuck your gender
What's your agenda
Fuck how you identify
Who are you on the inside
Fuck your race
We're all running in place
Fuck your nationality
We're all living in space



Credits
Writer(s): Charleston Parham
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