Less Is Moor Xavy Rusan

[Intro]
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[Verse]
I speak life to the underdogs, uninvited and the uninvolved
Black fathers with a son involved
Love your skin, it ain't comin' off
Man, FOX News won't ever tell you they don't Akesha like they love Azalea
Coppas all on our genitelia
Look at me and see another failure
Bitch, how you figure when I've been that nigga
Look at me and see your own reflection
Tell my brothers better know yourself
Fallin' victim to your own aggression
Life ain't ever came with no direction, feel like every genius gotta know depression
Feel like every nigga gotta feel the real while they soundin' with no real, appear it don't make sense
If it make dollars then word about it
Real knowledge, never heard about it
Count a blessin', build a world around it
You can see the cycles in the history
Puttin' niggas in the penitentiary
Tried to give my brother half a century
Thank the Lord that he won't ever mention me
Nazis runnin' my country
Careful that they don't come for me
Keep an eye on my company
Sugar coatin', don't come for me
My rent high and my eyes low and I ride slow while I live quick
Breakin' down all them obstacles while I'm fixin' shit I can't live with
Singin, "Dear Lord, won't you help me? Tell me what I'm gon' do"
Killin' brothers who look like me and I can't buy no food
Every day we try to make a way, it's like the city bucket my change
I'm breakin' down my business plan, I gotta fill a blunt for my brain