I know you so well, so well
I mean I can do anything yeah
He can
I've been pretty
Like they dressed
At the Gala
Only thing that
They queen of
Is the drama
Save that shit
For your mamma
Should've been a pop-star
Like you wanted to
Seems like we blocked
And working at the same time
A hundred years of slavery couldn't
Stop our shine
Stop our grind
A square box couldn't
Keep us confined
Refined, we find our light
When the world is dark
Just like our skin
We find love and peace
From our god and our kin
Some far from their identities
So their stencils bleed
Feeling unable to choose
So they heed
To the need of the man
The white man that is
Cops beat you down
For white girl's lies
That's shit
And you'll have to make a case
Just to show
What a shame it is
And after that, you might
Get resisting arrest kid
Didn't take the stand
For the pavement
Scars that live
Didn't even testify
About the brunt of the hit
Now hoping the homie lawyer
Wasn't part of the shit
Their giving sentences
To black kids like lollipop kids
Single-minded
Like a dollar frame of mind
All the time
With the pay of the mind
Snakes cop into god
Like a fad
Like they got a right
To mess it up
And done it off
Like some chick they had
They have no say
Only the true
Know the way
The Many-faced god
Sees the signs of the days
Don't give them a wrinkle
To ruffle your tabletop
And make sure to top
Their shots with that
Smile you rock
Yeah
Hmm hmm yeah