Maybe my vanity will get me viral it don’t change how your life cycles around major highs to a part time suicidal they feel what I say so in Braille I write you hope this audio hug finds you to bring you peace I really came from the bottom wanting floor seats the sores deep to say we’re born free but boarded by the borders white mans drawn seas divided by their poor dreams of dominating every melanated seed you’re old authority doesn’t own me we’re the legacy of those deformed screams of honour that was slighted never think for once your lesser they built billions of diamonds out that pressure light skinned dark skinned we all kin and towards freedom is where we’re walking so tell me will you will you step with me it’s time to ride out till the death with me