Testo Skiddle Bandana

A black man can't see the stars, but in his limitation is the light that will carry him through that dark, yeah. Ladies and gentlemen, you are about to witness something very special, very revolutionary. A young brother from New Orleans, Louisiana with an experience much, much like yours. Nothing too different. Universally black. You'll bare witness

Yeah, skiddle bandana
Grills in my mouth, can't change the channel
[?] I got what I [?]
He tell me to trust in him, but make sure I tie my camel
I can't trust the man, this coming from the man that showed nothing but lovе to man
(Love to man, love to man, love to man) Smilеs turn to frowns, headache turn to pounds
Constantly turn this shit around
I call that life, gotta learn that it ain't fair
I'm controlling what I can, I can't blame on the mayor
(On the mayor, on the mayor)
There's growth in the limitation
That's why I treat rap like Sundays at Congo Square, I'm liberated
Laws and rules got my head in circles, I'm figure eightin'
In the matrix [?] make me a racist
Because the higher up the hill, I'm further from my culture
I [?] deals, what a culprit
(Culprit, culprit)
Please excuse my trauma
But [?] hot, your honor
There's so much that I can do But not so much that I can do
God, help me, help spread my voice
I'm tryna send the love through
(Love through, love through)

'Cause a hug, yeah, I need it (I need it)
Catch [?] keep speeding (Speeding)
For the love, yeah, I'm fiending
I'm smiling with a Band-Aid but keep bleeding

Two year old child, parents twenty-one
They tryna make [?] got shunned
Young wildin', having fun
Spark the blunt after work, pressure to survive weigh a ton
(Weigh a ton, weigh a ton)
Long day on the clock
Brother cuss a brother out 'cause he took the parking spot
Whole day they stressing at work, the energy's hot
The energies collide, result, and the nigga, left *gunshot*
Police inside the parking lot
Baby mommas interfere, you know they say a lot, they say a lot
(Bitch, fuck you, bitch)
Parking lot over Sav-A-Lot
Someone come out and confirm that this the [?], nah
Repeat this shit for centuries
R.I.P. is [?] chicken plates, I need ten, please, of a ten piece
(Nigga, we out of chicken)
Bitch, is you shittin' me?

A hug, yeah, I need it (I need it)
Catch [?] keep speeding (Speeding)
For the love, yeah, I'm fiending
I'm smiling with a Band-Aid but keep bleeding
A hug, yeah, I need it
Catch [?] keep speeding
For the love, yeah, I'm fiending
I'm smiling with a Band-Aid but keep bleeding