Koffiam Music
Saturday night
In the dark I try to write my rhymes
2am at night
I find it hard at times to wrap my mind
I got shit going on
I live trials and tribulations
Why the road to paradise is full of traps we never ask
Such as betrayals lies jealousy envy crimes
Hate poverty racism war fake humans rights
Don't trust those politics
When time gets hard they simply hide
I hope God forgives me
Cause I only pray when time gets hard
Forgot The Bible tell you
You have to live in an Heaven
A lot of places on earth could be
But Africa is our heaven
We been on top for some
We been on top for months
Stayin' on topic focus on profits
Politic ain't in the blood
Politic ain't in enough
Probably givin' up a lunch
Probably bein' the one to tell my people it's up
Maybe if I told you what to care for
If I said the truth I'd probably tell you to be careful
Oh
I'm really politicking here's a sample
Keep it short and simple point me to the goal
I could probably show you what they there for
Oh
I finally give you one example
I put it on amp maybe just then you're finally hearin' it earful
Politics is what I'm here for
The middle finger's at an angle
My Rosetta Stones in a hundred homes and they always knowin' where I came from
They don't teach us that in schools
They don't tell us about ourselves
They tell us a bunch of stuff that has no significance to us
That shows us that we have no power
I also want the truth of our history before slavery
And before the white man came and before all that
To be the real history that's told
Kofiam Music