Perfect Cell

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Orchestrated warfare hatred and more fear
 Demonstrations black faces in the crosshairs
 Telling us to chill out when it's real outside
 Certain places round the world u can't chill outside
 Dollars we chasing late night drunk altercations
 Easily can get framed, your phones can alter faces
 Alter egos, popularity can alter egos
 These alter boys get a buzz turn to Al Pacino
 Everybody's wild emo fad diets eating Keto
 I peep though let it slide like I mastered aikido
 Alpha males trying to prove toughness
 Keyboard warriors, testosterone stuffers
 Thirst trap ladies trying make they ex jealous
 Dudes jumping in the comments praying for her attention
 Calling out snitches and rats eating chicken wraps
 Black excellence steady promoting new aristocrats
 Homogenous music very little positives
 Burning down Australia modern day apocalypse
 Disengaged from politics your distrust benefits
 The other side, you working for the white supremist otherwise
 Silly adlibs, it's the hunger games Katniss
 Blackness used to sell products to the masses
 Our brains became so reactive going with the program
 Hurling thru this universe, it's hard to take it slow man
 Too many feds
 Everybody wanna get ahead
 Cutting the throat of ya brother for some bread
 How we getting over when everybody dead
 Got me see red
 Too many feds
 Everybody wanna get ahead
 Cutting the throat of ya brother for some bread
 How we getting over when everybody dead
 Got me see red
 Mind of a socialist, placing my pocket chips
 Trynna to detox from the bullshit that I soaked in
 It's take time, to change minds, a lot of pain and grind
 I chose to take the best of parts of me and make em shine
 While they complain and rant trynna denigrate a man
 I love it when they say I can't look how I made it stance
 African philosophy Kwame Khrumah it's not not a rumor
 Cats discovering the name wish they had copped it sooner
 Mic Buddha, watch out my goddess
 Might shoot ya drop science
 My whole crew is Saian Supa
 Tribe of Judah, pilate novice I'm a diamond in the rough
 Anti-septic find me in the cut
 And never hang by skeptic, I'm eclectic
 It was destined called it for I saw it that's vision
 I fought and sowed seeds despite my flaws, it was written
 Big goals to live up to, I stuck thru
 Got fans from New York to Timbuktu
 Stayed true to what I knew only spoke of what I seen
 Then the shit came together like Boom Badabing
 Still my soul intact
 Rules I broke questioned life never sold on their facts
 Truman show deal pool broke the fourth wall
 My advice embrace ya shortfalls and keep it tight like a sport bra
 Too many feds
 Everybody wanna get ahead
 Cutting the throat of ya brother for some bread
 How we getting over when everybody dead
 Got me see red
 Too many feds
 Everybody wanna get ahead
 Cutting the throat of ya brother for some bread
 How we getting over when everybody dead
 Got me see red

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Duration
03:29
Key
7
Tempo
85 BPM

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