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[Verse 1: MK Asante]
Blank page saved me
America enraged me
Then that bitch paid me
New slaves, old slavery
Grandma told me
Streets far from holy
Now I’m lonely, my homies bodies is holie
Oh me!
Whole-hearted
Departed before they even started
Dis black life, dis-regarded
So gorgeous they audit and we applaud it
Matter fact, we magna cum laude it
But I cum-louder like I’m mixed with gun powder
Ain’t take but a minute to be man of the hour
That Sega Genesis, black night nemesis
Act right, what’s left – if you ain’t into this?
I sail & write thru rough waters, pen-man-ship
Babyface but I could never claim innocent
Chelten Ave, G-Town, brown tenements
Global warming, wondering where winter went?
Ferguson, shout out to all my militants
And my young bucks on the grind, steady gettin it
Gentleman but some days I gets ignorant
& Fuck the Police, always my sentiment