Atlantic Slave Trade ( Oceans Remix ) KiL Ali (Ft. Samoht)

(Chorus - Samoht)
Come around
Alien travel thru a land
That he never been
Standing in the rock band
Feet heavy, Timberlands
Here we go again
As the world travels round and round
Head spinning, and then we laugh again
Then I lay down all my troubles at the water
Oceans, oceans

(Verse1 - KiL )
& when it's visuals
Literally Eyes get so critical
Lyrical different see flows
Be so spirituals
Taking in the water
Hoping for a miracle
Praying to see Florida
Oh the shores distant so
Ima do dirt... Hurt whatever
Flirts wit surface issues
Murk the turf the tissues worth
Alert to native lands
I'm first to find this turf
Your worthless as a man
I'm certain that you can't be perfect
..As davincis symphony do it in for me
Burst to have the instant he
Curse the barrel mini me
Country I love it tis of me
Tears of me falling infintely
Blood drip from my slug
I hug the land pretend to be free
We maritime, Liquid property
Straw man just can't be living logically
Give My devotion, To a jail
Uncle Sam the devil we live in hell