Aymi - My Bad Lyrics

I suck at living
And if anything at all, I should be responsible for my eye, soul and nation
So, my bad
If I could erase my sins with a few words, I would just say my bad
You know, keeping it short and simple like a kiss on the forehead of a dying lover
My bad, I wasn't around when they came for you
My bad, I fade at times like a hunter's whistle at his lost dog in the white fog
My bad I don't take racism seriously sometimes
Let's just talk about it tomorrow, bruv
If that works for you
Okay
Deal
Know for every N word, there's an equal opposite F word
Not effort
Stop playing, that shit
Don't count unless you're deep-rooted into the earth, bruh
Saprophytic Negroistic earthworms
Just a test run
Cause everyone deserving of a moment in the sun deserves a sunburn
Guess, that's why I'm black
I don't lack attacks and tracks and smacks and packs
Just cut me some slacks
When I say I'm a snack
Ask my white shorty
Especially in the dark
I'm plenty
I'm the plural of black
That doesn't slack
So, stand back when I pull out this card pack
The other day, a man apologized to me for what happened in America
Now the world ain't so spherical
I lie?
I tell ya
My bad
You had to see what's been done to your brothers, bruv
Tough ones, he said
That's how the tough ones end
In a public rape scene of black and white movie
No one's gon' believe they never meant to do this
To ruin this
To coin your feels into toonies and loonies
That the change we deserve is to keep proving it
To be over our dead bodies
If we approve this
Their mandate for the mandem
Apprehended, reprimanded madmen
Ask them
What they think of the Luther in me
If not just a dog shit in the road of Miami
Eli, Eli!
You can ask Lamar about what I mean
Crawling your fingers down my skin
Can find you the greatest sin
And that's for real
You gotta watch how you get under my skin, bruv
There's surely a first time for everything
Like a father running away from many things
Though, till now, I never heard from him
So, he got me hoping he finds me here
Guilt-ridden with my mouth stuffed with grief consumerism
Excuse me, ma'am
Is he bothering you?
Bend down, select
Bend down, select
Take the son, Take the father for free
Take the daughter, Take the mother for free
Na mumu dey go boutique
They watch you like a lake
Then dip and catch you, cook you like a stake
Alaroro go boutique, no come here
You understand, You understand
Bend down, select
Bend down, select
Why is no one listen?
Alaroro go boutique
Alaroro go boutique
Na mumu dey go boutique
Come see what the world has done to me
Come see what the Lord has done for me
The world has conspired to take my child to custody
Oh, Holy
The son of the fatherless
I pray for you apostly
May you find someone to speak for you like a ghost in need of a better story
Like one time
I was a part of a dream team for nothing
Running here and there for nothing
Screaming to be passed the ball for nothing
But you know how the game goes
The only way out is to give up the ghost
So I gave a toast to the return of those
Having shot with bullet dose
So I say
Be black now or forever hold your leak
God! I've kept this for too long
I'ma just pronounce it
Black is a misused figure of hate speech
Ouch
It cuts deep
I need some love to stitch this wound made of topsoil mulch garden mix