God Is Freedom

I feel rugged, I am rugged, damn rugged

I walk on the carpet of the universe

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And speak on shit most are scared or unprepared

But I fled for my people

So keep on

Beyond space I look for a place to put hurt

I gotta work

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Dreams of Black roads, of Black souls that act holistic

It's realistic

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Pharoah of the sun looking down the barrel of a gun

Y’all know where I’m from

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Niggas at the crib saying Rash look weird

From myself I never hid

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Niggas at the crib say for them I never did

30 year old kids, shit boy

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Any means necessarian, vegetarian

I be missin' chicken

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Request for another Resurrection

The way I rhyme before progression

This ain’t ’94

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Chat room geeks critique my B-Boy physique

Who the fuck made you Hip Hop police?

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Journalist who never had their turn at this

If it's fresh, who are you to determine this, groupie?

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You here to show truth or expose your cooch?

You know I know reek from the roots

Girl, keep on

Disease man made to reproduce, we afraid

A cure, magic got AIDS

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Supporting two homes paying back school loans

Like the NBA I’m in a new zone

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Got married and you carry the weight it take to not get your freak on

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Fuck shrooms and ecstasy

I’m consumed with a recipe

To get my blood to the highest destiny

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The blackest of rappers, I ain’t doing no namin'

Go to Europe and start O’Jayin'

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Whether chopping the raw or studying for the bar

We all children of Allah

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Flyer say Free Mumia on my freezer

I’m holding still mixing Echinacea and Golden Seal

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Is it just an illusion?

It’s many levels to it

It’s rebel music

So keep on