A part of myself got me holding in pain and guilt trip
It's easy to say it's okay, making it easy for white folks to say we all equal
You know what science says
Niggas not even supposed to exist

But you know what Simon says, right
And we allowed it
Like at the head of our hours
And I'd be damned if I counted a crack in the streets in advance

I got a package on me of the half of the Thomas niggas still in the field
I bet they back feeling sour
Bitch, your pelvis cracking in place with all that leg room you got to yourself huh
Bitch, wake up, you ain't dreaming

This is the start of your life from the bleachers
It's a blessing to see you up here with your people
And no turning your back, that's illegal
We stride, you stride, I stride

Follow that guideline, baby
Your ancestors set that blueprint
Keep it in hindsight, baby
I know you restless, but it's a process, it's precious

Nigga, think about it
We on a floating rock forced upon a social construct of capitalism
Where Earth provided more than enough resources to the last humanity
My apologies, this shit feel like the 80s

Shirley
Yeah
Shirley
Yeah
Where Aunt Tasha at

I don't know
I ain't seen her since her hook
Well, I kind of figured that there was something on her mind, but
No, no, don't fall for it

I don't want to say I kept her from opening up
Well, I digress, but
It's a lesson to be learned
That karma is a bitch
And it will bite you in the ass

Man, I'm tired
A nigga tired of what
It's niggas that want to be in your shoes

So think what they'll do to you
Sleep with one eye open and keep that strap on you
See it through

Nigga, shut up
Just because you went through some shit
Don't mean everybody gotta be alert just like you, nigga
Of course we understand
That passive agression is mostly used by delusional hating niggas