We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
A Black rebel
Spreading a message across the nation
I been waiting
Ever since the Emancipation
You all are lost contemplating
Modern acclimation
Self-assassination
Determination is the path I'm taking
Quit the conversation
Saying how the broads are hating
My obligation
Save the nation
Like Toussaint and Haitians
Doctors who don't got no business
I don't got no patience
Time is now for revolution
Are the down the save this
Choose to remain yourself or get money
I wear a suit everyday
Feel they taking my spirit from me
My body wasn't made for no paper
I ain't no mummy
I'm tryna live everyday
In the spirit of Ha Selassie
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
It's time to tell my story
Always hoped it sounded good
But it's misunderstood
Every time I tell it
I'm just tryna get it done
And this shit ain't even fun
Heavy smoke up in my lung
I'm close and I could taste it
All I do is hard work
Lot of singles I don't twerk
And I'm leaving that alone
But ain't leaving here alone
I could hear your shorty groan
That shit on my ring tone
If she leave you she alone
Need some money get a loan
Been a long fight to get my license back
Y'all bump this in y'all whip
And y'all don't give a crap
You never lost it
How could you relate to have that feeling back
Freedom is a privilege
Rules where's the thrill in that
Until then you won't feel this verse
I pull up to the show in hearse
Pull the show rehearsing
Valet then I hit reverse
Get a check
Go be a menace
Instead I'll probably get a sentence
Nothing light
Nothing less
Just looking for that check
I said right, then I left
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
We on a mission right
Left, right, left, right, left, right
You see the mission
Shani Kulture the Runaway Slave
You see me
Mentally, spiritually, physically
You can't catch me
P.L.G.
Propaganda in a Lost Generation
You understand
The mission is based
On consistency, power
Strength, faith, commitment
Yo, I walk a narrow path
On a constant journey
With my boots and my staff
I'm traveling
See, y'all niggas make me laugh
Traveling, traveling, traveling, traveling, traveling