Soul on ICE

[Verse]
Aight
Walking down the street, see my fellow black man down bad
Extend my hand, I help him back to his feet
I got to 'cuz the truth and if it wasn't for me
It'd be a white man to see us hurt and don't feel a thing
They gave my little brother quarter life, they don't feel a thing
They call us niggas and thugs but see they words don't sting
You should see how white people does with spice and incenses
I look to Amlak above through trying instances
And if it's feeling like too much, I hit my ancestors
And if it still ain't enough, Thebe light ten spliffs
All this shit in my script is really shit that I live
I do my hair like my grandfather's grandfather did
I got my lady pair of Jordans from the riots n shit
These stores all got insurance so we taking their appliances
TVs, watches, designer, all this shit we can't get
And I might hit the county building just to free all my niggas
Aye

[Outro: Sample]