Lyrics
If you ain't on my mission, then bitch, you ain't in my vision
Can't stand the heat, you need to stay out the kitchen
I'm tryna cook up some money, you wanna sit and stay bummy
You see I gotta feed mummy, standing my way You know I have to draw for the burner
I hit the gym, ain't tryna look like a burger
I'm tryna uplift the people, you wanna feed them with evil
Spreading propagandas, but you won't fool me
I'm clued up like Marcus Garvey, bout to light me a Marley
Where realest, all of you come join me
We'll smoke till ah morning, cah, Babylon's
falling Ancestors coming, can you hear the calling
Militant justice, let's start marching
To a better date, don't be greedy, always share what's on your plate
Learn the error of your ways, nothing wrong if you make a mistake
All that matters, how you get back in the race
So, I'ma be alright, I'ma be alright
No battles I can't face with the most high
Yeah, I'ma be alright, I'ma be alright
Black sheep tryna live a better life
They say my people cursed by the dollar sign
But I'ma break the curse once upon a time
We used to speak of pride, now we speak denial
Too afraid to show what we feel inside
I had enough of you, tryna condition my living
Who gave you permission to plan my future
Without me being present I can't trust you, cause you rely on religion
The church can't save you, just yourself your intention and your will
Will ensure you win, you can't relate to my
melanin, I feel your hate
When I step into your store, I feel your energy
All eyes on me, judging me, thinking I'm a thief
Well, that's the irony, remember who came overseas
Separate the families, brought them to their knees
Stole everything they need, well, I think it should be me
That is clinging to a purse every time that you're near
Cause has history show you like to take what's not yours
I want my jubilee, Africa, I hate to see you bleed
But as long as we got greed, you can never be free
I just wanna multiply, elevate and smoke weed
Be the best that I can be
I pray my son grows to be proud of his mummy
I'm sorry that I couldn't give you the perfect family
But that's what happens when you don't water the roots on a family tree
No worry, baby boy, one day we'll be free
Free like the birds in the sky I kiss him on the forehead
Tell him everything's gonna be alright
Cause mums by your side And no weapon farm against us shell
ever ever strive, no, so
I'ma be alright, I'ma be alright
No battles I can't face with the most high
I'ma be alright, I'ma be alright
Black sheep tryna live a better life
They say my people cursed by the dollar sign
But I'ma break the curse once upon a time
We use to speak with pride now we speak denial
Too afraid to show what we feel inside