[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Man I must be in a dream state
'Cause all this harmony seems fake
The whole entire human race are now teammates
From what I'm seeing, everybody got a clean slate
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Man I'm the beast you never wanna battle if you stand on deceit
Bruh met us with the shackles, but the plan bombed 'cause we
The threat and not the cattle on the San Juan Bautista
They tried to take us away from Angola, but you know when this brings fighting
Portuguese arе thinking servitude, and now my dick team's quitе mean
A glistening light beam from abyss clean white fiend
So we never made it to Virginia on the boat in 1619
No African slaves up on the white lion
They tried it but they found that evil mortal men could never fight Zion
We would've been taken from our land and murdered without a great light shining
With nobody claiming master race to black and making many heights climbing
Bravery, no slavery, everybody free from A to Z
They're plagued to be, we made debris
Give us the victory what I pray to thee
Proud of we peeps who never retreat
If any trouble coming at us, gonna beat seats
Hella broke up bad for try'na seize peace
But then I woke up mad out of a deep sleep
Man I must be in a dream state
'Cause all this harmony seems fake
The whole entire human race are now teammates
From what I'm seeing, everybody got a clean slate
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Man I'm the beast you never wanna battle if you stand on deceit
Bruh met us with the shackles, but the plan bombed 'cause we
The threat and not the cattle on the San Juan Bautista
They tried to take us away from Angola, but you know when this brings fighting
Portuguese arе thinking servitude, and now my dick team's quitе mean
A glistening light beam from abyss clean white fiend
So we never made it to Virginia on the boat in 1619
No African slaves up on the white lion
They tried it but they found that evil mortal men could never fight Zion
We would've been taken from our land and murdered without a great light shining
With nobody claiming master race to black and making many heights climbing
Bravery, no slavery, everybody free from A to Z
They're plagued to be, we made debris
Give us the victory what I pray to thee
Proud of we peeps who never retreat
If any trouble coming at us, gonna beat seats
Hella broke up bad for try'na seize peace
But then I woke up mad out of a deep sleep
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