James Crow - Freedom Corner Lyrics

Black Rhythm, Black Soul, Black Music
Black Women, Black Children, Black Movements
Black Fisted, Black Business Black Power
Black Willed, Black Steel in that hour
Nobody knows the day, but the day will come
We enlisting men
Raise guns, raise sons
God the architect, we building relations
The drum not for demo or for demonstration
My pen is the weapon for penetration
Every breath in the lungs
I mean inhalation
Save one, what is learned, reteach
Wise steps repeat
We do not retreat
Do not reheat what the massa don't eat
Gimme my own plate
Structure my own fate
Sucka for no rate
While you rate these quotes
They controllin what you eat
Even ya tea from coke
F*ck a rap debate
When the listeners broke
Comcast tap ya pockets
While you tappin remotes
Life is in the drum, feel the beat in the pulse
And when they take your life's charge
Then revolt
Re-volt
Revolt
Re-volt

I ain't none of them -ists
Don't get caught up in them isms
Cannot box me in this
So called activists
Only stick to the script
Fake mad on Facebook
Finger-fighting for shit
I'm from the Bible belt
Where Southern Baptists be showin they ass
Suck the life out the land
While we suffer like succotash
Try to pass for lighter shade
Son ain't passin 7th grade
Still you lettin off rage
On a status update
Yea, that's my word
While we was in the lines
Fightin for 9's, they building Zuckerburgs
Praising the exceptions
Future Jobs be on the curb
The tech advance in the hands
Of kids with saggy pants
This ain't no leftist meme
This is audio revolution taken to the extreme
Ex-Kings stuck in slumber
Wanna dream by any means