dear obama - nine ra lyrics
nine ra – dear obama
vulture wings eclipse the sun and cast the shadow of death advancing. / chivalry’s dead, love deficient rats straddle what’s left when dancing. / treading upon residue from blood that’s long evaporated. / betrayal in songs portraying the weak as strong and captivated / youth fascinated with dying while feeling the hate they activated. / death delivered the same to both who real or sign the affidavit. / seen a life taken for nothing, creepers stalking knew his wealth. / “i hate you!” was his last words, but was he talking to himself? / victim of anger, consciously unaware of his own intentions. / coaxing rest forever, questions unanswered though it’s tension / within indentions, crinkled trenches stained my f-cking brain black. / vinyl record broken mind on perpetual play back. / head spin like dj, screwed expression with that houston face. / patience wears thin like b-tches rocking translucent lace. / wonder why the gun claps more frequent than the thunder, and those who ruin they life don’t ever see this as a blunder. / in the midst of the region of poverty, individualistic achievement so hard to be / deemphasized. reason is probably seen in the eyes of the seeds that have already / grown with this horribly selfish and urgent mentality, wealth is fatality driven. / connection between us is seen as irrelevant, bullets he now will be given. / r.i.p. through the tissue, indifference to issues / that affect everybody and they probably won’t miss you. / but a tec and a shotty is all that they visual /-lize for they lives helping others what a b-tch do. / instruments of execution don’t guarantee a person’s comp-ssion. / what is that symbol without any meaningful action? / without societal transformation, all of your symbols are useless / when the youth is worshipping black genocide in our music. / mistaken to follow a man of flesh and bone instead of the plans that’s left in stone, / that’s covered in sand, the western olmec people in lands that yes, you own. / best inform your dome– knowledge of self and of your people. / in africa, we had college and wealth now you bowing at master’s steeple / begging to be an equal, feeble mind enduring destitution. / you need to be learning now to build enduring institutions
not for presidents to represent me, / only my life can represent me. / self love, knowledge, and maturity can really represent me. / what i build for my people truly represents me. / not for presidents to represent me, / only my life can represent me. / self love, knowledge, and maturity can really represent me. / what i build for my people truly represents me
lack of the wisdom working in the system that’s running the prison— all them are facts. / kkk, former slavery owners, and m-ssive resistance were all democrats. / hard to relax and put trust in a party controlled by investors and bankers they bail out. / all of the tax is a debt to the fed. work in the system, they make you a sell out. / every other race come together in consensus just to pick a leader that will speak for them. / whoever paraded in front of your face is accepted and blindly preach for dems. / was there a group of africans chose between in an informed decision / or hope for a messiah and leap when the form had risen? / d-mn y’all really ain’t think this through. y’all really ain’t think this through. / white people mad at the gun laws but the only one that end up in the clink is you. / in his home town of chicago, brothers still k!lling each other for rocking the colors / on the block with no love this kid left under covers, obama did not prove his worth to they mothers / or parents in churches. but a symbol without any change inherently worthless. / community stays the same, his lame achievement very superfluous. / forget the fame, i just keep my eye on permanence. / whether you live or die, what you build is what determine this. / schoolyard masculinity concept rules our -ss the minute we gone deaf / to the vocal of the men that invented the comp-ss, prosperity not dependent on conquest. / crabs in a bucket like fleeing a bomb threat, really we should be focused on ending the contest / of the most ruthless and who is the best dressed. that’s kid shit, we seeing beyond this. / i’m a grown man, i get on my own plan, i forget a gold chain, i’m buying my own land. / media owned by six white companies, so i’m picking up a book and i get in my zone, d-mn. / stronger man certain, ivan van sertima taught who circ-mnavigated the earth and i’m / proud to be black, mexican at the same time because we came from the same place, same birth center. / rappers run with the paychecks, give money away next to the whites to style you. / better system to increase the volume, didn’t buy shit that increase in value. / asians turn their money over nine times, black people turn it over less than once. / white people turn their money over eight times before it leaves community blessed with funds. / wanna get up? stop thinking of yourself. wanna get up? stop thinking of yourself. / whites trained you to see each other as the enemies, blind to the enemies drinking up your wealth. / our people are putting each other in danger, but you ain’t do nothing to change it. / you sat on your -ss, and chose to be ruled over, then put your faith in a stranger
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