[00:00.000] 作曲 : F. Porter for The Happiest Africans (SESAC)/Camae Dennis (ASCAP)[00:03.068][Verse 1: Navy Blue][00:03.601]Strangest way to live is in the far past[00:05.720]Why my black people gotta scar badly?[00:07.845]Bar caps and keloids, dog tags[00:10.503]Most of us alike, the foundation[00:12.097]But a raft made changes[00:13.693]Path made dangerous[00:15.291]Liftin' off the mask to expose my aged face[00:17.672]Choice left marks, not a part of goin' apeshit[00:20.862]Faith, it's innate[00:22.989]Night and day, my bitterness awaits[00:24.849]Blew the candles out, but never touched the cake[00:28.043]Threw the damage out to glow within a cave[00:29.358]Thoughts cavin' in[00:30.953]Thoughts came and went, can't resist[00:33.083]Had a vision of me bleedin' out[00:34.942]Metaphorically[00:35.740]The saints marchin' in, fleur de lises[00:38.132]Mona Lisa eyes set for the region, same evil[00:41.313]Different strokes for ashamed people[00:43.704]A lotta niggas tryna bribe the gatekeepers[00:46.099]I've gotta stay peaceful[00:47.694]Truthful in your heart, the ties sink deeper[00:49.557][00:49.823][Verse 2: Moor Mother][00:51.150]Let me come in, I hold accountable the reaper[00:53.795]Tales from the creeper[00:55.393]From the bottom of the forty liter[00:57.522]I guess the genre, rock bottom, handcuff the gotham[01:00.443]Empty buck, **** it, we gon' write without 'em[01:02.835]Pen a cage, shank a blade[01:05.218]Back against the wall, a space to rage[01:07.344]It don't matter, it's all matter[01:09.206]If you swing hard enough, the blood pit patter[01:11.600]Took a vowel, I'm a spell caster[01:13.727]He run first, I came after[01:15.059]Same chapter, second verse[01:20.274]Came to the show with the severed head of a demon[01:23.197]Screamin, y'all ain't ****in' with me[01:25.592]I ain't ****in' for free[01:26.921]Half the timeline while y'all was whippin' up salt pies[01:29.844]I had the neckbones, pigeon peas[01:32.228]Ask Ms. Beverly[01:33.555]Had the vinegar and collard greens[01:35.686]Lu'au around the pigs[01:37.279]Let the kids cut at the ankles[01:38.873]Put a shank through the pigs eye, like thank you[01:40.736][01:41.004][Verse 3: billy woods][01:41.266]Swollen rivers, gold diggers, waist deep in the muck[01:43.914]Tropical heat, you caught the shivers[01:45.776]Uniform change, but it be the same niggas[01:48.701]The same agendas[01:50.293]Told my kid, don't let no white man take your picture[01:53.218]The way these mu****as act[01:55.069]Maybe you really can take it wit' ya[01:56.933]I can't call it, just call the lawyer[01:59.326]Told the fortune teller, no spoilers[02:01.454]While you were whippin' water[02:03.313]I had grits in the double boiler[02:04.907]Pork belly under the broiler[02:06.769]Broccoli rabe, olive oil[02:08.353]I learned the game from Ms. Porter[02:10.216]Bow my head, one eye open[02:12.341]Give thanks, bredren, we did it for the culture