DEVIANCY - Backxwash

My pastor asked me if pass this acting and transy rapping

My style past these ashy larries and pansy Catholics

Smash the glasses of patriarchy and fuck all the missionaries of war

Who pick the fights with the poor

I see the sight of a scope

With a clip inside of the pole

I’m aiming at the any placements of Jesus up in ya home

Kicking inside the door

These racists went out the way to say witches are in the wrong

And our visions do need assistances

It’s ritualistic this ink has been on my skin and pigment

Missionaries sicker inhibitions are evil wicked

My people get it we’ve seen the picture and lived isn’t

Our grim existence in equilibrium with evil spirits?

Colonizers not hard to find in a hostile land

Prison with the prison food the contraband not lost to man

I’m African I try to to do all I can and I know this damn

Live in inability when all lands been lost to man

Revolution and execution lets set the mood

12 guns let em through, bourgeois dead and poof

Sheeit its survival with every place that we taken to

Throw them up let em shoot, fist up let em through

Y’all need to throw up ya gunz

Y’all need to load em and pump

The battles over but I swear the war has only begun

These niggas owe you enough

You let the story be done?

I hate to tell you the cops won’t save you

They’ll harm and play you

Blacks will be smashed like grapefruit

Blood is splashed like reygo

Where the madness takes you

You in heaven and glady’s wake you

The night is so sad and special for the devils

Hear the whistle and think you standing right be the kettle

You see the evil its waving so blatantly I don’t get you

Fuck your grievances or any opinion you wanna say too

Cause where the fuck was you at we needed you