Oppression and compression
From neglecting our corrections
Rewriting the laws
That left our people in question
Rewriting these songs
That's doing more than suggesting
Re-righting the wrongs
Europeans left unsettled
Waves clash like prophecies
Willie Lynch properties
Redline all the hoods
And keep these niggas in poverty
Buy up all the homes
To keep 'em from owning property
Desegregation
Got us complacent
Opportunities was wasted
Steady waiting
Anticipating
My dissertation on
Disintegration and infiltration
Steady waiting
Anticipating
Ministry saving
Industry craving
Grills shine like you eating the pavement
Envisioning greatness
We from the 90s
So my slimes is All That
My women is all black
Like 80s I'm gon' crack
Too casual, I don't slack
Young nigga, the king back
F*ck around and find out
When I make this shit ring back
I got some brothers that came from the dirt
I got some brothers that's laid in the land
I got some niggas that help keep my mental
A team of some riders that all understand
I got some goals and I got some dreams
They know they ain't as bold as they seem
We building castles that's made outta sand
But strong like they made outta stones and some trees