Getting Old

Like memories of yesterday

96 Will be that hit

Can we really say we free after the death of Dr. King

Did that man die in vain because our women love to twerk?

Doing time in prison, you picking cotton like a jerk

Even Google would tell you, seems like it getting worse

From jail to prison, now you back to being a slave

How could we expect to change when we took our master's name?

Daddy out the house, now your mother becomes your father

A man you never met cause a **** didn't bother

Mommy work late because she got two jobs

Keep food on the table, she gotta have two boss

A babysitter, some things we can't afford

Now you're forced to watch your siblings

You're forced to doing chores

Without a pot to piss ain't no food in the kitchen

No wonder daddy went missing

Now you got step-siblings

Section 8 means no male structure

But they call it welfare, yeah, sure

A well for who?

Somethings gotta change Sounds of Laughter

And happiness conforms to tear drops and rain

We're bearing this burst

To me and my day

That's like breeze of autumn fallen all over you

Yeah, well for who?

Maybe them damn roaches

Cause every night they eat

Putting holes in our closes

Can't even open the cereal box

Can't even invite a chick over without the popping up

Letting the world know you broke some time even in class

Now they call you broke ass son it came from the trash

Yeah right, ****, son I've been to your house

Can't even watch TV without the sound of a mouse

Or maybe it's a rat, New York City

You never know till it's time to go

Now they're all over your clothes

The projects is the new plantations

They give us fake meats, fruits and vegetations

RIP Emitt Till, I see you finally got your monument

The bitch that lied

Should've died in confinement

Maybe in a good world we'll pay for our sins

America's greatest sin still keeping me a changes

Somethings gotta change Sounds of Laughter

And happiness conforms to tear drops and rain

We're bearing this burst

To me and my day

That's like breeze of autumn finally bloom all over you

Like memories of yesterday

Somethings gotta change Sounds of Laughter

And happiness conforms to tear drops and rain

We're bearing this burst

To me and my day

That's like breeze of autumn finally bloom all over you

Like memories of yesterday

Yeah, we still in changes with the same trials and

Tribulation, no reparations, just a temptation

The Jews got theirs, though I heard that, even the japs

Even the slave owners got paid for giving us back

France took a billy from a bunch of former slaves

Napoleon took an L, but he still died well

Since the 70s, Black Fathers been the target

A target for execution or the prison institution

Rodney King said it best, can we all get along

Maybe after this song or Donald Trump wears a tong

Cause I hear he wears diapers

Somethings gotta change Sounds of Laughter

And happiness conforms to tear drops and rain

When bearing this burst

To me and my day

That's like breezes of autumn finally bloom over you

Like memories of yesterday

Somethings gotta change Sounds of Laughter

And happiness conforms to tear drops to rain

When bearing this burst

To me and my day

That's like breezes of autumn finally bloom over you

Like memories of yesterday

And their whole concept is to what

Trap our light body

And when we say trap our light body, they concept

Is to put the light inside of a prison or a

Prisom

You feel what I'm saying?

So you put the light inside of a prison

The prison becomes the prisom

And then the whole thing is about draining or distracting your energy

So they put you in a cell

Like a battery

Duracell

And you probably got locked up for assault in battery

Right?

And then what happens?

They charge you for a crime

So subconsciously it's all about draining your energy

So understand spells is like a word programming

Coming from word

What you say

Is what will manifest

Into the reality

You speak death, death will find you

You speak life, life will find you

You speak health, health will find you

You speak wealth, wealth will find you

You speak disdain, disdain will be your comfort

So remember your words

Your words are reality

Made manifest