Biko had a dream
They put him to sleep
Found him in the sheets
Written on my sleeve
Whats the missing link
They put him to sleep
Hidden in the screams
Fire in the streets
Fire in the streets
My little daughter said Kilmonger
Had real honor,
Did the witchdoctor
How the king killed the kid's father
Holy shit! Wowza!
She can see martyrs
Hidden in the marvels
Wonder how it feel for her
To see what they Inflict on us
They have the watches
We get the time
They got their taxes hid in Dubai
cnd the Bahamas
Tax havens, the Skyscrapers are unattainable
cpproximate our genius the only tiebreaker
The climb slippery
Designed in frippery
We shine niggery
Like Sani cbacha the billion thief
Untold misery
Hulk Hogan rip the T
You can't cross or dot the I's
If you can't read the agreement
Cash the new liturgy
Treacherous pacts between wolf and sheep
Tend to result in a lot of wool and meat
They sleep full you fools still asleep
Did us in and got us out duty free
Got us on a losing streak
Ethos forgotten, Biko abandoned
Heroes in monuments ramshackle
Fam shackled correctional
The haphazard obsession on
Flash, cash and trendy hoes
If it so happen that black anger
Ever rose
To where they pack ratchets
cnd aim at whatever glows
Don't go making up excuses like you wasn't told
Call it by its name 'Biko's Ghost'
Biko had a dream,
They put him to sleep
Found him in the sheets
Written on my sleeve
Whats the missing link
They put him to sleep
Hidden in the screams
Fires in the street
Fires in the street
Fires in the street
Fires in the street