"Who Am I"

[paranormatic]

Yo time is getting shorta,
A quarta ta revelation,
we Wade in da water,
Wit no thought or hesitation,
From protest n demonstrations now full on riots,
Weary…our frustrations can’t remain quiet,
fire in my iris,
bias…dey try n gentrify us,
lies comprised of hate,
Once Lenched…now we restricted to a dire fate,
Census…it’s senseless we die at higher rates,
dey beat down our defenses now HE’s closing heavens gate,
Irate…black on black tirades,
Stuck in our own way,
Whats good as of late,
We separate from thee innate,
I’m an African and it’s not up for a debate,
Rape da land wit oil drillz,
Tanker leak…oil spills,
Look at how many oil kills,
Can’t play da hand dat yall deal,
And If I will it…than so shell it be,
If we all will it…then we gots to be FREED,
It’s not a want or a need,
It’s my destiny,
So if you scared please don’t stand next to me,