Revelations

Good morals, sanity over success
Niggas need rest, to test the well rested
Successful nigga, dressed in the best expensive leathers
Meez is incredible, all the shit these niggas be saying is elastic
Girl, that shit is stretched
Even on the worst of days, still try my best
Niggas learned a world of ways, I can't forget
Still find a glimmer of hope through grievance

Still showing gratitude, I need it
Elongated my latitude, I'm breathing
On these tracks, these niggas see him as a king, a God
Authentic and I'm still tryna duck the frauds
Still tryna make up for all time I lost
We know the cost
So we don't stand in awe when a young nigga's exhausted
After grievance, they probably think that I lost it
Still don't need them, fuck they opinions and offers
Won't appease them, we all got skeleton closets
Still in deep thought bout all the niggas who crossed 'em
Like dogs I walked 'em but move with caution

We takin' the precautionary cost of the lost
And just say fuck it, our life was already hard
We still can't trust em', remember the disregard that them
Caucasians had for our people and left us scarred
So tell them black babies just keep being who you are
And keep ya gun, and keep ya peace, and keep ya funds
You know in this world that's the only thing we hunt
And through the journey, we find out that these niggas is on a hunt for us
So like Mavi said, stay away from mayonnaise colored lust



Credits
Writer(s): Umar Ramadan
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