Bread Wine Body Blood

Lyrics for Bread Wine Body Blood

My brothers and sisters If you would allow me tonight I would like for you to Focus, your attention To the verse Just wanna touch on some points, man That bother me You know, with the culture a little bit, man Remember, this is- this is magic, man This is some true magic, this music, man You gotta- watch what you feedin' the kids, man, for real Yo, it's money this, money that All that shit dummy rap Should give them people money back Halves got 'em strung up, never slung 'em, fact Keep 'em dumb, sprung up in that youngin' trap What's long been cutting family trees, they just a lumberjack Ever notice there's never no fix? Only brung 'em crack AIn't write gems, but tight with ends Then they run it back Now I peep why they call it heat, it's just a running track Then it's drink this, smoke that Shit's so wack, give 'em boof No percent of living proof You get no dap I had to tell you That's on the path-to-failure roadmap That ain't the way to no goals, it's the chokehold, slow tap The gist of this is to keep submissive and broke rap Another poisoned message you're holding precious 'cause your toe tap That's how a lame floss 'til the brain lost from the growin' plaque Say it's safe, play the eighth, can't replace what your soul lack It's a shared struggle that we all go through Don't be the weapon they use to harm you Man, it's a shared struggle that we all go through Don't be the weapon they use to harm you Then it's pussy this, ass that All that shit trash rap What started as empowerment I'm feeling now it's past that Yes, I'm with sexual expression if any's tryna lash back But this proper prostitution, always askin' where the cash at You sure you sellin' me melody but keep tellin' me your ass fat? Or you just a succubus, wanna suck us 'til the stash tapped? Don't get it twist', I like a pretty miss With a vast gap But this a crazy world, don't put our baby girls on the fast track Then it's gun this, gang that Son, the most profane rap Its just a lot of bored noise that got our boys layin' flat Still a must, "stop killin' us", should be the main pact For our mother's good, choose brotherhood Bang that Had enough of every tussle, seein' muscle, where the brains at? You wanna hurt? Those that do us dirt should be the aim, black FBI and Klan kills your leaders, when y'all goin' pay 'em back? If that's how we move, then I'm smooth, y'all can stay intact It's a shared struggle that we all go through Don't be the weapon they use to harm you Man, it's a shared struggle that we all go through Don't be the weapon they use to harm you If you listen to what black people are singing religiously It is a clue as to what is happening to them sociologically Our music mirrors what is happening to us