Its kinda frightening/
His voice is the thunder, and my pen is the lightening/ the storm is the enlightenment// Im a arrow, shot from cfrica by way of Zion/ riding with the Lion/ taking out all giants//
Im a echo/ reverberating from the past/ Yes black people deserve reparations in mass// Tulsa wasn't the only town desecrated in ash/ there were many massacres designated in fact// but you wont find this kind of education in class/ racism, such a devastating caste/ system always legislated to pass, but I still see Christ as the elevation shaft//

Verse 2
I get the feeling, they aint willing/ to confront the villians/ filling their accounts with schillings// God aint chillin/ While the rich make a killing/ burying the bodies framing the oppressed for the stealing//
Nah I aint drinking the Kool-cid/ pumped with 'white gold,' diabetes the fools made/ my ancestors all cruelly enslaved/ planted sugar canes/ and cotton make the Euro reign// The Harvard & Yales we built in chains/ they thought little of our brains/ while copying our domains// it shouldn't be a secret/ the first university arose out of Egypt, (check the receipts kid)// now prestigious elitist/ bury us in student debt to pay for our thesis, it egregious// I'm here to collect, and I want my change/ I was sent by the...and Yah is His name//

Verse 3
Everyone wants to be a cowboy/ dont grab ya gun boys//cfter
Covid striked/ the gun sales spiked/
I guess you can say the nation's triggered alright//
They rather call on fire squad/ then call on the higher God/ & unite come together defy the odds// but a leopard never change its spots/ violent history of the US is all pain we got// you aint purchase the land /you purchase the firearms/forged Gods signature on designer's palms//
You John Waynes/ Kinda lame/ when you gon learn, power aint in the gun that you aim//