All Black Everything (ABE)

Yeah, you know it's all black
But you don't really want that
Yeah, you know it's all black
And your privilege need to fall back

But you don't really want that
You can bring the boys, but it's all black
Dark tie, dark glasses
They can't stand it, no rational

Yo, yo, dark tie, dark glasses
Dark shirt, that's dark fashion
They can't stand it, no rational
That's my passion

In other words, I am smoking you in your cubicle
Like a cyclone, styrofoam, you're unusable
See, it's undeniable that we are the realest in you
You just be miserable, wishing that you can be us

But really, you fear us
Want us to fuck with y'all like Kanye
But in my eyes, you looking like Brandon
And I'm DeAndre, uh

Yeah, I'm dunking on him, but I keep it low
Because if the nigga come out, you know how that would go
Another nigga dead, another trigger pull
But they never wanna talk about what triggered you

Damn, uh
Because if the nigga come out, you know how that would go
Another nigga dead, another trigger pull
But they never wanna talk about what triggered you

So I keep my head high, and my dollars higher
And when the cops roll up, make sure I wear a wire
I swear the Cubs is always on us like a wedding ring
So till I die, I'm yelling all black, everything

So till I die, I'm yelling all black, everything
I swear the Cubs is always on us like a wedding ring
So till I die, I'm yelling all black, everything
Black, all black, everything

Yo, I swear this country something like a bomb that ticks
White rage, white power, that's politics
The number one fascist prick in the offices
With racist kids, that's what America is

They consistent, persistent, and so insistent
On keeping my people down, a white supremacist
But still we rise, yeah, Obama was better
I pledge allegiance to black, yeah, Wakanda forever

Black, they tryna kill us B, it's a travesty
This brutality's reality, they jealousy
Cause they don't understand, how Kamala Harris second in command
They looking at her like Sandra Bland

Shit is crazy B, they love us culturally
But in justice C, man, you buggin' me
It's just policy, where's the inequality
Axl niggas in the store, they bother me, they follow me

It's black this, black that, and black this
And you're damn right, and if you disagree, it's fisticuffs
That's that energy, no tendency for sympathy
So now until the death of me, I'm yelling till infinity

Black, all black, everything
Black, all black, everything
Black, all black, everything
Black, all black, everything

Black this, black that, and black this
Yeah, you know it's all black



Credits
Writer(s): Eugene Toussaint
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