God Is Freedom

I feel rugged, I am rugged, damn rugged
I walk on the carpet of the universe
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And speak on shit most are scared or unprepared
But I fled for my people
So keep on

Beyond space I look for a place to put hurt
I gotta work
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Dreams of Black roads, of Black souls that act holistic
It's realistic
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Pharoah of the sun looking down the barrel of a gun
Y’all know where I’m from
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Niggas at the crib saying Rash look weird
From myself I never hid
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Niggas at the crib say for them I never did
30 year old kids, shit boy
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Any means necessarian, vegetarian
I be missin' chicken
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Request for another Resurrection
The way I rhyme before progression
This ain’t ’94
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Chat room geeks critique my B-Boy physique
Who the fuck made you Hip Hop police?
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Journalist who never had their turn at this
If it's fresh, who are you to determine this, groupie?
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You here to show truth or expose your cooch?
You know I know reek from the roots
Girl, keep on

Disease man made to reproduce, we afraid
A cure, magic got AIDS
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Supporting two homes paying back school loans
Like the NBA I’m in a new zone
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Got married and you carry the weight it take to not get your freak on
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Fuck shrooms and ecstasy
I’m consumed with a recipe
To get my blood to the highest destiny
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The blackest of rappers, I ain’t doing no namin'
Go to Europe and start O’Jayin'
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Whether chopping the raw or studying for the bar
We all children of Allah
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Flyer say Free Mumia on my freezer
I’m holding still mixing Echinacea and Golden Seal
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Is it just an illusion?
It’s many levels to it
It’s rebel music
So keep on