X-Men
X-Men
Picture my face when I found out I wore a slave name
In Kory fashion proper I handled it awkward
It was like 10 years after it was first put on a contract
And I was often misunderstood most fear the unknown
Master of my elements been cooking up a storm
Keep some equal balance do some healing on my own
Right now my nation's torn
Never shapeshift just stayed low key to add the mystique
Stole the life source cause I'm sure that they Lacks receipts
So they best exploit the culture for the cheddar
Melanin gone live forever we got proof in Henrietta
Her situation makes me think back on how labels
would find artists just to harvest the potential of their greatness
Raking all the cake in
But they ain't have a clue
That this fruit of ours would be immortal too
More than human
Mutant
No reconciliation they left us stranded
So far from home
On foreign roads
Such evil hard to understand it
No recompense for tortured souls
Have you ever heard the story about them dots and circles
If not I can simplify this clock that works you
Millions of dots that Rome the land ever to expand
Even though they know it would eventually hurt to
But on the pursuit of what is high in virtue
A signal from the dots to finish up before curfew
work load was full while they planted on the soil
Sweating from they brow saying I'm not liking all this toil
But like a light bulb a thought start arising
Cause over the horizon were the ones their despising
With godly rings round about as they move and shout
Praises of their freedom oh their filled with such Clout
Envy became reality as soon as they start to tally these
Freedom walking so casually soon to become a casualty
Craftily started rallying troops to start all the ravaging
The spoils of the war to integrate into this savagery
No reconciliation they left us stranded
So far from home
On foreign roads
Such evil hard to understand it
No recompense for tortured souls
Why you expect from us respect when you left us in dust
My son I never left you had to let you grow up
You thought you knew it all could read the paintings on the walls
But could never measure the blood from the elephant tusk
Only wanna make you tougher How'd you measure up
I know times been rough Connecting thru these puffs
Puff puff pass hope you enjoyed the dash
You still here today but how long will it last
Ode to the blind middle finger to the swine
Know I do it for my kind Fuck a P.O P.O
I can't look beyond those crimes
How many countless times
When there's no cellphones
They throw us in a chokehold
See how they plot against me And still ask why I'm cold
How many cases you had to face on this foreign soil
Ain't talkin bout ones you guilty of
Or the ones where the finger fit the glove
You still left me branded
No reconciliation they left us stranded
So far from home
On foreign roads
Such evil hard to understand it
No recompense for tortured souls