Dear, Lucy & Friends - Sunday

Kill or be killed
I swam for days
Jacked my brothers for they freedom
Run his fade
(Uh,uh)
And keep the shade
We been hanging from ah noose
So bare witness to this pain
Soaking in the system
they still lynch us til this day
Watch em all fall
Like them tears
Flesh is made of clay
Wounded knees
Led to bleed
In his image, or his grace
I thank god for black women
Momma crying
Bare face
I know she love me
But it get ugly
I could lose it any day

Written by:
Ja' Rod Randolph

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