Freedom

Can you share your vibe Preacher say you came in the wrong size Everybody cry Freedom If its a concept of self Then i gotta view everybody else As a threat to my Freedom Too much pain Too much pride No more shame No more crying I'll die for my Freedom Take these shackles off my mind I just know a new day gone shine Hear me Lord Living a lie Imprison the mind Willing to die The blood of women and children, killing, written in cries The villain inside, driven now we feeling the fire Image disguised, hidden, sinning, given to pride Fulfilling the high, we grinning, digging, feeling the vibe Picture the vision of redemption spilling the sky Attention denied, the forbidden appeal to the eye Now the invention of contention been conditioned to rise Aye look here We cherish scars of the celebrated You know it's a war when you melaninated We out here fighting against the laws of the segregated I'm hoping, praying, thanking God that we elevated Sick of being targets Sick of seeing coffins Sick of seeing wicked human beings living off it If you been oppressed & victimized My phone number is 619-1865 Call Can you share your vibe Preacher say you came in the wrong size Everybody cry Freedom If its a concept of self Then I gotta view everybody else As a threat to my Freedom Too much pain Too much pride No more shame No more crying I'll die for my Freedom Take these shackles off my mind I just know a new day gone shine Hear me Lord Come up with a plan, get the upper hand but whoa How you ban, people from a land you stole I'm a man, so know that I'mma stand... my soul Don't fear no klan, reading up off the hand of the scrolls You shoot cause you think all black kids are gangstas Keep sleeping on us when they ready to put pigs in a blanket And that ain't glorifying it, dog that's common sense Since the forbidden fruit, we ain't been common since Right now they rioting and looting But it's a matter of time fore they firing and shooting If you a Christian and you white Then keeping quiet is stupid Look they buying it Gotta see from they eyes it's useless To offer God and not His love Wasn't we saved from the Law by His Blood Devil pulling the race card, but nobody cut Steady dealing my people a bad hand Witness genocide on a dash cam Blackman Try your put past in the trash can Even the body of Christ need a cat scan We don't see solutions cuz we lack plans Thank the Lord i ain't who I was back then I'll probably try to shoot something Lord when we gone do something I'm tryna tell everybody under spells We in hell but they out here tryna screw something We shall overcome One day at a time Tell old Pharaoh Let my people go We shall overcome One day at a time Tell old Pharaoh Let my people go Can you share your vibe Preacher say you came in the wrong size Everybody cry Freedom If its a concept of self Then i gotta view everybody else As a threat to my Freedom Too much pain Too much pride No more shame No more crying I'll die for my Freedom That Yoke-breaking Forsaken Soul-awakening Look both ways fore You try to take my Freedom I swear something gotta shake Walking by faith Yeah these chains gotta break, say Freedom To get a vibe for it we'd die for it Gotta eye for it so our eyes forward Seeking, looking for sum Freedom That's what we want That's what we need That's what we on That's what we scream Freedom I'm so tired of seeing R.I.P Man i gotta thank the Lord I'm Free Hear me Lord