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