Sounds of piano keys and saxophones bring joy to my headphones As I sit back and reflect on the road I’ve traveled and how much I’ve grown Not trying to rebuild Rome, I just want to rebuild my home Suffering from gang violence, red zoning, and innocent kids being raised on their own I’m all for America, fuck the government Trump promised walls and Biden did nothing at all I’ve had enough of it No more donkeys and elephants just lions protecting their pride For my community, black, white, brown, and yellow let’s ride I’m on your side, with the elitists it’s on on sight You’ve divided us and spited us but here we make it right I wrote a million bars and listen to a million beats If you fall get back up and refuse to accept defeat It’s Nov!
Look at what we started Spat in the face of democracy with white supremacy highly regarded Now I’m guarded look over my shoulder like I’m parallel parking This isn’t what I wanted seeing communities pick up guns to start sparking Try it in a small town? More like try it in my town Purple and black colors drape over my kings crown How can I stand by and make no sound When mothers bury their sons instead of hugging them in cap and gown? The donkey and the elephant want us at war but that’s not what we stand for Peace can be a chore but if we just act mature then we can give all the love in the world and then more Black white brown or yellow no need to keep score We love each other unconditionally and we stand for greatness better than what came before
Faraway Faraway (Strofa 1) M’addorm a capodichin, m scet all’aereoport e Kennedy Vnim ra na punt, mo vulimm l’urus Mansory Nc sta canal 5, appicc a tv e truov a BBC Credici, si tien nu suonn, allor credici. Tredici, com o figl e chill, capiscm Si a primm impatt nun t fid e me allor tradiscm. È stran com, a gent cagn rind a dui sicond Mo vonn fa tarantell, primm crcavn e fot. Teng e chat, nun mo nvent Teng e sord e nun e speng so nu scem, so nu ladr, Veng buon, so nu quadr Sottocas, frat ca t mettn a cas a soqquadr. Proprietà pur Stoccolm, e rim giur sto colm Sto in com, nu vol ca part ra Rom e atterr o messic Cuscin memori, sabt e dummenc, fra com o piezz e Anthony
Fede (Strofa 1) Aspett o juorn ro giudizij, pur si m sent giudicat, ra l’inizij Pnsav er a fin, er sul l’inizij C’amma luat cocc sfizij, t parl sincer Ma ogni svizij, po addvent vizij, e tann pierd a fed. A nostalgi s legg nfacc, e chi a pers nu pat E chiagn rind a stanz, pcche nsiem o pat a pers ogni chance R’essr flic, o malessr conviv cu te Fin a quand nun o ccir, in mod definitiv. Pcche Staser chiov, i pens ca sta strad è o scop Mentr o tuon, part, sent o suon re parol, e chill istant, s arrvot o ciel Ag pers a me, prdenn a te, e chest è over E m chied si rest ancor a fed. Nun facc a gar cu nisciun, scriv poesi no canzon Facc hit, in mod tal ca m’accatt nu Dayton Di vulenn, Ra minorenn, par cchiu gruoss I m guard o mi, pcche nun m interess o vuost.
So Much [Rit] Ma si primm stev a cas Tag rat so much Si raj assai, t n pient Succer ca t cacc, Senza nu motiv Ma tag rat so much (Strofa 1) Uagliun indipendent, cercn nu giust impieg P chell c anna sturiat, uaragn’n poc o mes Fors quas m immedesim, faciss nu millesim Re cos cag fatt, nun vuliss a tredicesim. Mercedes, ferrari, bugatti chiron E vir p routine, a manhattan new York Stong rind o central park, teng o vuot assai cchiu gruoss arind Ca nun colm cu 20 k spis nda boutique. È over sto calm, però tu nun m cunusc Nun sai in quant brasilian, tt e cos cag sntut Tt e cos ca man ritt, accatt tt e palazz lor E mett o lazz man, e lavn tutt e machin nostr. Ma parlan e cos serij a te nun t vec a paricchij Fors pcche e cos brutt e lasc a chi se pigl Chill ric ca me frat, ma si t lasc t pigl Si t lasc ropp nu mes cu iss fai nu figl. [Rit] Ma si primm stev a cas Tag rat so much Si raj assai, t n pient Succer ca t cacc, Senza nu motiv Ma tag rat so much
