Lyrics
Malcolm I've been trying to call Ü For 5 days now what is going on
I don't understand why Ü can't just Text or call
I miss Ü so so much Malcy
Feel like I'm the mandem with the Biggest problems
I'm seeing why M X plus C couldn't Begin to solve them
One of homies doing time cause he Forgot a condom
Parental penitentiary's got him inside The biggest bondage
& Poverty's one of the reasons I don't See the bottom
It's like Ü got to start from Somewhere so your seed can Blossom
Pocket money tree's got falling leaves With like we was stealing wallets
Poseidon's God Children dripping in A sea of dollars
We in the game to make the white Man stare
Make the black man dare to dream About the profit
Designer clothing means nothing if All my brodies
Aren't living inside a mansion and Making their own deposits
But here's the thing when in a black Mans case
The Black man doesn't wanna see a Black elevate, he hates
His own race like the white man Plagued
And paved with slave chains what We're calling our fate
But our mentality is sinister, every Other Minister's making away with Integers they weren't even Contributors
Dishonoring all the beggars & Workers more in particular
They're wasting people's wages Corruption in every signature
My grandmother's been serving Since the time of dorm passes...
She became a nurse while we were Still segregated in classes
How my heart shatters cause I Wanna build a house for her
My fame will never stop the fact that age has clear gotten her
1948 my mother's mother took her First breath
When she was born they hadn't put A man in space yet
Do Ü understand how long my Gran's been getting paychecks?
But at 75 years old she was relying On weekly wages
If Ü & I were to become general practitioners
We'd spend 7 years learning Endoplasmic reticulum
Now imagine paying tax so that a Minister
Can buy another Porsche while your Student debts getting heavier
What a world we live in, what a time To be in
A Virus got niggas scared of their Children when they be sneezing
Isis but niggas worried bout Jada and Who she be in
Crisis and hunger stricken I'm Feeling for kids Yemen
Check the statistics, South African Men been killing
More women and children then any Corona victim
More women and children then all The rapists in prison
But the government is chilling Too focused on stealing millions
Stop Taking advice from people
Who could never learn what they Teach Ü
Dig into what they dish Ü
Or practice the shxt they preach Ü
A broke nigga can't teach how to get Rich fool
Ü wouldn't pray to God if he didn't Know how to bless Ü
Ü been broken too many times cause Too many words impress Ü
Remembering all the birthdays of People who will forget Ü
It's kinda crazy just looking at what I Been through
It's like squaring up with death made Me tap into my potential
I wanna grind until people call it an Issue
Up the smoke & have em saying that Malcy something's possessed Ü
Ü wouldn't write the letter if Ü knew Who it was addressed to
Wrote the devil a letter instructing Him to be careful
Abigail wanna know why I ain't Talking
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Abigail wanna know why I ain't Talking
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Abigail wanna know why I ain't Talking
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Abigail wanna know why I ain't Talking
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Writer(s): Malcolm Nehanda
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