Open Eyes (feat. Thomas Who?, Tony Foster Jr., St. Domonick & M.C.) Video (MV)

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Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah look
Up in the clouds like
That was a loud flight
Even my edibles audible
That is a sound bite
Perfect vision that surrounds
Identify until I found Christ
Thomas isnt what he said my
Nigga that don't even sound right
I'm peddling melanin
What is a score to a nigga that settles it
And southerners getting a dick in they dixie
I bust on confederates
Rebel spirit imma rider
Post-traumatic stress survivor
If you don't understand your privilege
Then take a look at amber guyger
The reincarnation of botham
I'm not the nathaniel that massa was hoping
I'm more like a shoot until caskets are closing
For every black body that scattered the ocean
Perfect picture vincent thom goh
Nothing everything that I know
Hard to think that I talk sweet
When a hot round hit your pot hole
The shooter been shooting
Cam was a prophet
Trump is in office
Computers with Putin,
Book full of bots
You won't call it collusion
I'm peeping the plot they producing confusion
Redeeming the nuisance
Maybe I am really woke though
Simple nigga wit a third eye,
Catching ever image that they dont show
Thom nigga
As I look around I gotta ask myself
What is the meaning of all this
They love us just as much as they can use us
So what are we doing with all this
Yeah, I can't
So what is the meaning of all this
What is the meaning
What is the meaning
Roll up a blunt while I look at the stars
Highest one in the room a unique point of view I can see from afar
Plus I speak from my heart
Young vuelo with various strains in my jar
Let me put in layman's for y'all
I'm nice with these words but this shit is a job
I grind til my pockets is big as bizarre
My niggas is starved
We ain't asking for shit cus it's overdue
Hardknock how we livin, the cards we've been given
I sit back and think what would hov do
I come from a place where they tried to erase all our history
Generation with no faith in victory
Bitch I'ma go til my neck look like mr. T
All that cap and complainin' ain't shit to me
They took kaep out the game cuz he took a knee
So I'm yelling f*ck 12 while they booking me
Ima die on that ledge ain't no shook in me
Smoke a blunt clear my head while view cook the beat
Hey, to get to the top it's gon take more than grind
If we organize we gon be on the rise
We bridging the gap between these borderlines my nigga it's flight
Hey, and bitch I been reppin forever
To get to this point it's been tougher than leather
All of my niggas that suffered together
Gon kick down the door and start ruffling feathers
So many questions to ask
With so little time, so much on my mind I pray that I'm blessed on my path
As I look around I gotta ask myself
What is the meaning of all this
They love us just as much as they can use us
So what are we doing with all this
Yeah, I can't
So what is the meaning of all this
What is the meaning
What is the meaning
Yeahhhhhh
Ayyyye
I can't even flex
This life is a test
I had to give it and give it to God just so I could carry the rest
You see I'm wearing the crest
The name like hammer but we never go into debt
We never war in the stress
We never going for less
Less education done poisoned our brains into thinking that we ain't got jobs that are payin
The money thats stopping the hungry and starting the funding for things that we prayin
So listen the plan
Imma work while I lift up the man
Sellin shirt till I'm gifting a grant
Sell a verse till my kids owning land
Till every kid understand
AYE
That we gotta add and multiply
Only the money we hope divides
Only the chosen will open eyes