Until We All Free, None of Us Free

[Intro]

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[Verse 1]

I pass the time with blunts and beats

Just tryna drop the poetry that touch the streets

And until we all free, none of us free

I'm your brother, why you wanna put that gun up to me?

Guess the love goes sour, but together, it's more power

We more alike than different, so how 'bout we grow flowers?

We more alike than different, yo, don't let it go sour

We more alike than different and together, it's more power

When we gon' stop thе cycle of self-hate?

Lost many brothеrs to the streets and that's no debate

And if you comin' from the hood, sure you can relate

Dwell in America, it's sharks in this fishtank

Why we turnin' on each other? Can we get a break?

It' so hard to show love, 'cause it's too many fakes

Will we ever wake? Or will it be too late?

I continue to keep the faith for my peoples' sake

Can't ever stop believin' in a dream

Take care of yourself and take care of your team

A legacy of wealth

The family here to help

Champions carry belts, so be careful with yourself

Let's get dough together, then we can blow the cheddar

We all know better, we birds of the same feather

What goes around comes around, so spread love

Keep the peace, there's no need to shed blood

Peace and happiness is where I'm tryna get to

A real OG from the streets, the things I been through

All the things I seen, gotta keep a strong mental

Label me a king, speak the truth on any tempo

I do it 'cause my people need it

Plus these raps is payin' off, I think I found my meanin'

I knew I had a reason

You see this money game is somethin' like a doubles game

I'm just tryna double up, they gon' know the name

They wanna get close to peep my aura

I'm grateful for the listeners, peace to my supporters

The hate come 'fore success, I'm droppin' all quarters

Supply to demand, I'm takin' all orders

I got art to deal and we got deals to seal

To whom I appeal? They gon' feel the real

I give you sounds, hope it help you get by

The voice of the people, open up your third eye

[Outro]

Colorful wording backed by no action

You dig what I'm saying?

[?] always been buyin' the 8-ball

[?]

Because niggas been sellin' drugs since the 80s

When they was sellin' drugs when I was twelve, or thirteen, or fourteen...

[?] was [?] with Jordans

...guess what? Reverend [?] was back, and niggas are still sellin' drugs for Jordans!

Ain't nothin' changed

You blew your chance! And this what they said in the 50s when they came [?] great society, right? And [?] put his neck on the line for melanated people to finally get a taste of what Americanism actually had to offer—

They said, "Yo, you blew your chance! We don't have nothin' else to say to you niggas"