God’s Property ☆ My Life Is In Your Hands

I ain’t got no home
ain’t got no shoes
Ain’t got no money
ain’t got no class
Ain’t got no friends
ain’t got no schooling
Ain’t got no hurt
ain’t got no job
Ain’t got no money
no place to stay
Ain’t got no
Programmed inequity
it’s in the nervous system
Listen watch the words
how they twist ’em
Two thirds of the world
turned victim
Subtle energy they capture
and block chi
The unseen violence
behind the democracy
Some call it hypocrisy
turn freeman into property
And logically justify not
treatin’ ’em properly
Invisible ink in the constitution
Meant to preserve the
institution unequal distribution
Of wealth goods and services
Revolvin’ door no floor
just anxiety and nervousness
Trapped in circuses
Herds of us not understandin’
our purposes
When appetites and
psychological types
Get caught in the hype
it’s tight from morning ’til night
I’m demanding my rights
Women’s suffrage
then black suffrage
Or Jim Crow the KKK
American terrorism
Murders and beatings on television
It’s in the cells now you
thought that was yesterday
But the compression stays
trauma still got most afraid
Stuck in the memory
fear gives birth to lethargy
Sure the races of children
in jeopardy
History written in jealousy
scribed full of heresy
Full of barbarians
ch ch ch check out my melody
Musical therapy reprogram
Africa full of coal tan
Coltrane was a cold man
Black genius in a cold land
tryna be the whole man
Heal the homeland
The pastime for our own land
Where a grown man
can be a grown man
The system has benefits
but robbery is robbery
You can’t run from it
God is a natural monopoly
Divine creator suckin’ monotony
Bureaucracy psyche on poverty
Self esteem broken like pottery
No more not me
codename anomaly
Cause there’s just no match
for the prodigy
Sovereignty the god in me
Walking university
living cosmology
Without apology
I’ve got life
I’ve got lives
I’ve got lyrics and music
And mankind too like you
The more you suppress life
the stronger it gets
With death life the longer it gets
I know it’s hard to admit
That you follow some bullshit
Swallow the wrong pill
looking for mr bill
Repression oppression
same thing
Fear the shadow that’s the
main thing
Where you keep running from
Every action yields an equal
and opposite one
Yes that means
the consequence comes
Feel so cumbersome
back breaking labor
Can’t be here just for the
cummerbund
I was homecoming queen
call me number one
Yop that’s another one
now give the drummer some
Tell every mother’s son
expression can be far more
powerful than a hundred guns
See my Kalashnikov
lyrics with the safety off
Now dance around these niggas
like Baryshnikov
Street sweeper my words
are my keeper
It’s in the ether
Now you would tell us
call them precious
It’s done let loose your tongue
Gifted black and young
Watch these devils run
They knew a change was
gonna come
Sinner man looking for
a place to run
Hella cute then tongues’
enemy reduced by one
2000 to keep the fortune
2000 and flight
Speak truth to power
every 24 hours
Ain’t got no why
no cigarettes
No clothes no country
No class no schooling
No friends no nothing
And I ain’t got no love
Ay let me tell you
Imperialism is a form of Jihad
They killed and enslaved
millions for gold bullion
in the name of God
The children of man called it
spiritual famine
Can we examine
how they stole bauxite rubber
labor diamonds and platinum
The building blocks of society
and economy broke humanity
to build the colonies
Using reverse psychology
to keep us from
knowing our quality
No more human tragedy
no more mis recognition
no more addiction
Let’s accurately diagnose
our condition
Listen
400 years of the abuse and
misuse of religion
Don’t give me another
person’s prescription
I need what I need
my deeds are my deeds
As a man thinketh
so is he Mezanmi
Take the land back
every child woman and man back
Reevaluate history expeditiously
Can’t live my life in apostasy
Emulate the apostrophe with
S no less you can rock with me
I come in love and truth
Look at what I went through
Now it’s time to acknowledge
just what I give you
Life
Ain’t got no earth no water
No food no home
I said I ain’t got
no clothes no job
No nothing
Ain’t got no
And I ain’t got no love
Ain’t got no
There’s a whole lotta wrong to
be righted I get excited
I’ma kick this shit off like
I’m on Manchester United and
my attention is undivided
so you can’t divide
and conquer me
I’m sitting comfortably
in a SUV
up in my SUV
taking artistic liberties
Making musical history
little acupuncture
structural integration
my meditation
liberating a generation
and beyond that
I’m taking the bomb back
I’m splitting atoms for freedom
America needs more FREED men
able to talk right
not prone to GREED men
It’s just not what you need man
Let your words and deeds line up
master the mind young king man
put your signs up
intelligent designs up
plant your seeds
keep your dimes up
cuz no man knows
when the time’s up
It’s elemental like Solomon
in the temple
Ark of the Covenant
accountable to a
higher government
I’m looking for love
in all the wrong places
Somebody tell me
where them brothas went
reclaim your wealth
no more giving the enemy help
no more sympathy for the devil
let’em hang himself
Get all the billion Black people
off these bottles
suffer while grown people
get coddled
you know the novel
What have I got
Oh what have I got
Let me tell you what I got
And nobody’s gonna take away
Unless I wanna
I got my hair on my head
My brains my ears
My eyes my nose
And my mouth I got my smile
My tongue my chin
My neck my boobie
My heart my soul
And my back
I got my sex
I got my arms my hands
My fingers my legs
My feet my toes
And my liver
Got my blood
I got life
I’ve got lives
I’ve got headaches and toothaches
And bad times too like you
I’ve got lives
I’ve got lives
I’ve got headaches and toothaches
And bad times too like you