Thought I was gonna be the good guy
I found out from the sidelines that I was too different to ever hide
But you won't put my pen down
You can't take my pen now
No, I'm running so fast cause the change never lasts here
Rather be an outlaw living like a nomad
Then to get a dream deferred like 1951
I can't spend my life trying to figure simple shit out
Man we built this country why you still trying to shoot us
Take the struggle call it culture
You feel hype yeah you feel like a rebel
I'm still chasing the American Dream
Is it hiding or did it take a plane overseas
Attention passengers when we descend into the new normal
What the fuck is the old normal it ain't never been normal, no
And you still don't want to address the situation
An exodus to save my self from drowning
Melanin Fresh no I am not pressed but this is a mess
I'm a take my struggle make it culture get you hype bet
Underground since Harriet
Y'all ain't gonna bury us
I have a question why you try to do Beyonce like that huh uh
Oh you know I gotta go and expat uh huh