666 IN LUXAXA

They came up from the darkness
Stole my people from me
Now was the mission holy?
Exorcise through weapons only
They say, "Your culture is so evil"
Here's the realer story
We have the answers that you're needing
And you teach 'em for me

Abandon your gods
Candy Paint the town red with a cross
Every semblance is lost
Make the devil never respond
Peddle the markings
Develop a harnеss
Pray to the crosses
I swear to Jеsus, it's better than all this

Segregate the people
Leave 'em with no food to eat
Perry Mason super speeches
Race is faked on you and me
Turn the radio, hear an echo when that Trudeau speaks
Every year is Jubilee
He paints his face and moves his feet
He's fuckin' racist (fuck him)

I have every basis to say that
Dipped my pen with the pain of every ink on the jail tat
Every sin in the bin to the nail lady and mailman
Keep the grief in the seams 'cause it ain't all as it seems



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Writer(s): Ashanti Mutinta
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