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They wanted free labor commanded by saviors,
Con-men and slavers, some British, some Quaker,
Even Brazilians was movers and shakers see,
How you think half of them look like the maker,
You wonder why people start selling they neighbor,
P O dot dubbin to even that labor,
Indenture your soul for that chattel like flavor,
We were the product,
Commodity profit,
The stronger the fruit meant for loot for that trader,
Longer the noose meant for use for the slaver,
Maybe its evil these people do savoir,
Colonize land in the name of thy savoir,
Then burn it all down til its ash
Barter our bones and our spices for cash,
Vulture the culture erasing that class,
Erasing that knowledge you squandered in college pursuing that ass

Now the sun shall never set,
Over the land of lost Kemet
You can take us out the bush but we gon never trust the west I said
The sun shall never set,
Over the land of lost Kemet,
You can take us out the bush but we gon never love the west

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from The Boy Who Spoke To The Wind, released June 23, 2017

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