Villain by Spoken Word

I am willin’ but their nonchalance is chillin’

Are you a victim of social disorder and it’s floored ya?

I want to ask them

Why do we continue to create all these ghettos and borders?

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I don’t hate you

You are shady, you did play me

now you soiled my community, my family name

But beef is not how I

want to define my game.

I don’t mean to curse on my verse

Just looking for a more loving universe

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I want freedom to run free,

Like water gently running through my toes

Like a blackbird in the sky,

I know we are different but all these labels are making us die

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All the deceased, too many lives that have been prematurely fleeced.

Those left behind to afraid to protest or make a sound

Less Mac Daddy and more a golfer without a caddy.

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Listen, tradin in metaphors is crazy,

Because there are too many lives snapped like a broken white daisy

There are too many graphic headlines, and I am worried

It does not faze me

So we can dress up the tragedies in dazzle and gloss

It still remains that are communities feeling the real cost.

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Just because a life was short

Does not mean that life was worth less

Taking a photo, sharing your sympathy

While you take us deeper into the mess.

That my friend,

Will cause civil unrest.