Horse of a Different Color.. (feat. Og Souul, Dre Roc & Cane) [feat. OG Souul, Dre Roc & Cane]

Stuck inside a rat race tryna chase who I wanna be and you perceive of me What's meant to be will always be I strike conscious with content prophet that fetishized with Being what was god sent to accomplish the wrong of past lives written Induced by crime sentence Time changes as life goes the world grows While a minds stuck in the world they known Steppin' to the pace of Parole metronomes Neglected by the system who only protects they own Still I rise and still I shine and still I find my own body peace and mind Providing peace in mines Still gotta keep peace beside while mines killing each other versus healing another And gotta take cover when the badge involved Too bad Martin Luther thought the world would evolve Yet they still taken peeks at you to light a fuse and you react, now a light show of you Read the room or read the laws and get involved And keep your community from dissolving Ask what's your calling and look How you can use that to keep your own people from fallin Look Imma black man, gotta backhand the system Underrated exonerated from all the tension I see... clearly 2020 vision Young king remain optimistic Racism, a constant witness To all who delegate I'm feeling that heavy weight I float just like a butterfly Stinging them like the great Virus unaffected these kings dreams I speak life Living in that freedom I feed em Whippin' them late pies Sprinkle of the knowledge and wisdom now what it taste like So fresh, free from that flesh, king king on my chest, till all my kings rest So fresh free from that flesh, king king on my chest, till all my kings rest right Crown golden, know I stay chosen, cold the flow frozen, ball like Derozan Boy I stay on it Yeah I'm So sick of the tom foolery This shit is not new to me Follow the blind ruler we Ride with a tribe usually Tryin to divide you and me While they defy unity Ima reply suitably Yeah Dropping the fine jewelry Pocket it like gratuity Welcome the opportunity The sooner we All on board we charcuterie And meet cheese with our fruits of what we grew to be Where would a John Lewis be Trouble in the community As of late it ain't been good Or even cool to be A part of this Place called home, who even started this Marvelous struggle and we evolving it Ominous clouds darken now The larger the crowd Harder to know what everybody talking about We talk and we shout False fall up out of the mouth With no truth, hope getting hard to pronounce