Feed Love

I think it's time that we feed the love
And, starve the hate, 'fore we eat each other
Only way we learn we need each other
Is when family's the only way we see each other

Somebody shook the jar we livin' in
And now, the enemy anyone that we're different than
Different skin, different religion, and different sins
When will we see we are the same, when we look within?

Too much signaling, not enough virtue
Push you white guilt and sins, but God above heard you
I speak truth and the truth is I'm not sorry if that hurt you
If we can't talk about it, tell me how we gonna work through it?

'Cause, I ain't got a racist cell in my body
I ain't never owned slaves, I ain't sell anybody
But, they never gon' say it, they just tell everybody
Everybody else the problem, so we kill everybody
For real

I make music with a message
But, still make music with a vengeance
So, haters' throwin' curses
But, I don't trip on that
I hit 'em back with them blessings
Yeah, talkin' blessings on blessings
Baby, blessings on blessings
Yeah, blessings on blessings
Wanna see you fly to that sky, where you restin'

That's right
I could love you, without liking you
Don't care what others do, I care what Christ would do
Friends stab me in the back, I got the knife to prove it
Devil sayin' pay 'em back, for what they tried to ruin

Look
Eye for an eye, now we all blind
My life matter, too, ain't tryin' to hear 'bout y'all's dyin'
Corporations got you fooled, man, they all lyin'
BLM is just a dollar sign

That's why I'm
Sick of politicians, sick of mainstream media
Sick of censorship, dictatin' what they feedin' us
Sick of fact checkers, hidin' truth, and deceivin' us
Tellin' us we sick, and we need to put they needle in us

'Cause, ain't a dyin' cell in my body
Eh, I ain't buyin' lies, that you tellin' everybody
Eh, I ain't feedin' hate, ya' tryna kill everybody, baby
I'ma feed the love, and try to heal somebody
For real

I make music with a message
But, still make music with a vengeance
So, haters throwin' curses
But, I don't trip on that
I hit 'em back with them blessings
Yeah, talkin' blessings on blessings
Baby, blessings on blessings
Yeah, blessings on blessings
Wanna see you fly to that sky, where you restin'

Aye, look, I once heard it put that if you took a hundred red ants, and a hundred black ants
And you put 'em all in a jar together, they gon' chill, they gon' live, they ain't gon' bother each other at all
But, you take that jar, and you shake it
The black ants are gonna look at the red ants like they're enemies
And, the red ants are gon' look at the black ants like enemies
And, they all gon' kill each other
But, the real enemy's the one that shook the jar