Kahlil Gibran — Black Supremacy

Black supremacy First of lemme take it from Where they took it (tookie)- Williams Tryna cop out our blood lineage We slaved for too long Working in cotton farms to getting shot With no reason We had to plead for fair trials from all white jurors Olympus is triple k....like okay Gimme a black Greek God let's feel less inferior Gimme one that can match up Poseidon Gimme Venus and watch checkers become Wimbledon U just white but truth be told y'all simpletons U butt niggas a couple of simpsons But Nigga Put color aside and y'all would start to reason But with Zimmerman at ur side Y'all white motherfuckers must be thinking It must be Negro Season Whilst we got dudes like OJ and tiger thinkinmg they black with a better seasoning I'm proud to be dark as fuck Put me on a pedestal imma be belzeebub Cos my people go 6ft soon as they begin to see SHIT! Now that's a ship wreck But with egos of steel we don't wreck No black billionaire till L Johnson Bet y'all never saw that coming Look at the young trappers Bulldozing the culture just to stay relevant Black wealth in a lamb white in a Prius Different bank accounts Quick question Who Tryna catch up with who It's a lost tale we Tryna Restore Black supremacy was mythical Till the shakurs made that practical Like curry in every quarter (shots) We gotta step up till we find the h That proves we golden warriors The chiraq war real as fuck Body bag after body bag that's real as fuck It's a pity to see another black skin Die over petty black issue This a revolt Don corleone in the flesh This is black wisdom don't make a mess of it .... I feel good to let this off my chest Like a bulletproof vested kunta kinte Fiction or fact Alex hale foresaw the torch being lit up in ferguson Cheesy niggas grinning like I'm pitching them a rat Something to fall back on Back then ,When we fell We knew moms was there Now we fall and they shed a tear Like this shit pretty reversed Watching God cry too man that shit inverse He don't get why this the uni-verse I know God pray we change like we his little purse And this ain't blas-phemy He knows In my heart I won't use my talent for mo-ckery It's like Rock Paper Scissors U just don't know when 5-0 Gonna body bag Rosa Parks never lost a kid 9 months of toil with a bullet wound Moms losing they minds Trayvon just became the code for deja vu or Trying not to be colored in plain view WhiLe the Only condolence they got was a march And a fuckn hashtag Too much sense to the wrong listener is mediocre So even though raps my canvas u can't brush this lyrical artwork off