Métis

Verse I
On a rainy day
On my knees to pray
I don't play like
Cassius Clay
Change my name
Like a free gon’ slave
We in this race

Hi Mr. Douglas
I'm Uncle Ruckus
From the generation
Of children that got their butt whipped
Good care and loving
Is something else I assume
Bell Hook's is it true

We in depth with the blues
In search for the clues
Break down the news
Don’t shoot the messenger

There was a paper bag test
And I becamе a texturist
Don't be offendеd
Straighten it, calm it, bend it

I'm the type of revolutionary
That only praises
Angela Davis
I'm a LAMP - lightskin ambiguous mixed person
Spiritual death
I take my last breath
When the Katana puts me to rest
And life leaves my chest
Did I give it my best
Did I manage my quest
Did I fear every test
Or was it only for press
Leave behind a mess
The sinner is blessed
Couldn't handle stress
Lonely and depressed
The god MC at its best

Unlock the chains of my heart
We've grown too far apart
You dragged me in front of a court
To feel the blade of the Lord

Unafraid of the unknown
Behead the king
Destroy the throne
Ego death empathy
Let life become your symphony

Outro
Let them talk
Yeah, we still ain't the same
Let them talk
Yeah, we still ain't the same