EVERY WHICH WAY. (feat. Aidan Sweet)

Every which way the wind blows
I stayed solid, grounded, I stayed ten toes
Held my hat on my head, cause it can get cold
And where I'm from, we never expect to get old
My teacher said
"You traveling down a grim road
Your people came out of slavery into Jim Crow"
I said, my people civilized your people, sir
He kicked me out the class
I guess he didn't want to do the math
I could never throw the old me in the trash
I love him too much, I recall the things he didn't have
When the house caught on fire, some things he couldn't grab
Sometimes to see your future, you got to visit your past

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Credits
Writer(s): Vada Azeem
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