Down in the jungle
The city rumbles
The criticsā fumble
Not over looks but the crooks behind the cityās downfall
Cats running faster than laughter can catch up with the hunger
A state of mind or a mind at stake that youāre chasing after?
Iām not a rapper Iām crafting what labels can define
Calico skirts and shawls
Blood right beneath my eyes
Cherokee and American
Some call it black and white
Three sisters eating and praying your cries are heard on highĀ
If any word or a term here seems to slip your mind
Donāt rest in ignorance hold me down asking what and why
I know the drums are a steady home need themĀ to surviveĀ
My answer anytime Iām questioning why Iām alive
Iām two minds deep when you talk to meĀ
And no one ever really seems to notice me
Ā Itās hard cause I know the veil is all you see it's all you see
I use love as a weapon
I take trust like a sedative
Open up, then regret it
The sweeter facade, the blacker the berry
I walk on earth so Iām always supported
Ā She always feeds me and needs me
I'm always the daughter never an orphan
I think they see me and deem me as just more of a token
Then wipe their tears with the residue of schema distortions
I had a dream that the world was united
I had a dream that the jungle prevailed when we loved it more than ourselves
I had a dream that we lived with the lions
Ā And before they tore us to pieces we showed them what peace could mean soĀ
We were born and adjusted our iris
Where no color was hard to digestĀ humans started to die less
We built kingdoms with help from the angelsĀ
Granted wings just forĀ perspective of it allĀ
AndĀ whenever we flew too close to the sunĀ
Our roots would hold us down
Iām two minds deep when you talk to me
And no one ever really seems to notice me
Itās hard cause I know the veil is all you see it's all you see
I use love as a weapon
I take trust like a sedative
Open up, then regret it
The sweeter facade, the blacker the berry