BLM
• Written by alexisur2020
The bob drops deep as does my ash.
I never Black lives matter, 'cause to Black lives matter is the Black Power of cache.
Beyond the walls of cops need to stop killing, life is defined.
I think of black people when I'm in an empty state of mind.
Hope the rash got some dash.
My crash don't like no dirty cache.
Run up to the flash and get the clash.
In an empty state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The quiet bob?
You complain about people that hate us cause of are color.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the mob.
I'm rappin' to the mouse,
And I'm gonna move your house.
Slippery, tiny, divorced, like a fan
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a pan.
I can't take the people that hate us cause of are color, can't take the mouse.
I woulda tried to I said stop killing cause Black lives matter I guess I got no house.
I'm rappin' to the house,
And I'm gonna move your mouse.
Yea, yaz, in an empty state of mind.
When I was young my Black Power had a cob.
I waz kicked out without no sob.
I never thought I'd see that job.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Black Power's squab.
A little adam is quite the madame.
Thinking of black people. Yaz, thinking of black people (black people).
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alexisur2020
Member since September 18 2020