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[Verse 1: Joe Blow] They don't care bout black problems or they choose to ignore 'em My last trip to overseas, I was detained and deported Hard to have a black business, blacks don't even support it See a cop beating a black, don't just stand and record it Shit it's hard to make it out when your family in poverty Neighbour got the same struggle but you feel like robbing him President can see our pain, it don't even bother him You say you love your hood, well nigga buy up some property Me and Aaliyah talking bout integrity and honesty Playing Derrick Grace board game, not Monopoly Xaniya so smart, I'm starting to think she a prodigy Had a prophecy that she wouldn't have to fight for equality This gotta be the realest shit I ever done wrote Trump's sending out cheques, tryna pay for your vote We done came a long way and got a long way to go But when I go, I want my daughters to know their daddy's the GOAT [Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.] I say it's time to come together and build with each other Cause we too busy in these streets tryna kill one another She ran away from home man, she wasn't feeling her mother Could never ever say you solid if you steal from your brother Got no respect for a man cause daddy wasn't around And watched your mama boyfriend beat her to the ground Start getting high at a early age to take away the pain You can leave me with the money, take away the fame [Verse 2: Joe Blow] Rest in peace Breonna Taylor and the hundreds of victims Don't wish jail on nobody except the cops that killed them Somebody shoulda helped George Floyd and not just filmed him We gon' really see some riots if them cops not guilty This was Kaepernick's stance from the jump, I knew it I heard screaming "Uhuru", I just want my freedom Say a virus going around and I wanna believe it I been cautious but the government is deceiving I'ma always be the same, you can love it or leave it I still be having flashbacks when Ronnie Keane got beat They know it's blacks' real history and won't even teach it Know we always been kings, tryna keep it a secret Programming us to go to church and listen to preachers Who just taking all the money and got us waiting on Jesus I been strapping up heavy, I been waiting on treason Same day we come together, same day we achieving [Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.] I say it's time to come together and build with each other Cause we too busy in these streets tryna kill one another She ran away from home man, she wasn't feeling her mother Could never ever say you solid if you steal from your brother Got no respect for a man cause daddy wasn't around And watched your mama boyfriend beat her to the ground Start getting high at a early age to take away the pain You can leave me with the money, take away the fame [Verse 3: Mistah F.A.B.] Daddy hit the house high, I could tell where he was The streets discombobulated, niggas'll tell on the plug Attention to Co High, that's a hell of a drug They gave my uncle thirty years just for selling some drugs Meanwhile rapists get five years, what a hell of a judge Life will fill you up with hate, that's a hell of a grudge My partner mama still smoke and he still sell crack He say she was his first customer and he still feel bad But shit somebody still gon' sell it to her, why not me? I mean him and his mama the same cause he strung out on E But who am I to judge? I'm fighting my own addictions Flashed on my bitch, she wouldn't give me her prescription We drink all of the Sprites from the corner store Poured all the soda out, we filled 'em up with Bo Her mama do it so she said she wanna be a ho Imagine that, her and her mama bussing tricks on the stro [Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.] I say it's time to come together and build with each other Cause we too busy in these streets tryna kill one another She ran away from home man, she wasn't feeling her mother Could never ever say you solid if you steal from your brother Got no respect for a man cause daddy wasn't around And watched your mama boyfriend beat her to the ground Start getting high at a early age to take away the pain You can leave me with the money, take away the fame