Текст песни Kale - The Ugly People

Pissed liked a racehorse
They serving niggaz up just like the main course
The government is full of it
The churches keep approving it
And grandma turning blue just like the air force
Mmm
Green like a golf course
They serving niggaz pain just like a charlie horse
'Erbody is in danger
And they question all our anger
And the youth has come together like a concourse
Yo!
We will combine with the right force
But some of ya'll is riding on that white horse
That white and that straw
Have you numb all in ur jaw
Now that tunnel at the end is your light source
Damn
Looking out the door like main source
See the future or have hope, like a dead corpse
I don't know where we going
But these crackers is annoying
Fuck I know where we going
Where my tiki torch?
Whoa!

One love, one blood, one family
It's simple, as fuck, so come follow me
These days and times, keep trying me
Just free ur mind, we cant let it be

Living my life as an innovator
I was once told put all hope inside a dissenegtator
But my ascend been greater
On this planet, a space invader
Intergalactic dope
Now fit inside this scope
U fucking hater
Strike u down with God's favor
Bar savior
At war like Al Queda
Hold my own the well known, air raider
I'm here to start the conversation
Spark the dialogue
Most people living my life
Are dependent on Zoloft
But that ain't soft
That's just what they call awareness
Kweli, Mos, and nem, is how most of them compare this
But I don't wanna be conscious
That means niggaz still don't get it
Still trill with it
Rights unwritten
I'm so bill with it
So build with it
Put it on exhibit like Chrysler
It's go time, but u hiding out like Jon Cryer
That's worse than being dope sick
A bitch up in ur heart
I was chilling with my daughter
We was watching Bizardvark
Then it hit me
How we empty souls
With retail goals
This is another episode for whomever the bell tolls
One way to expand
Stop living foot to hand
U only know niggaz from high school
U the U-God of ur clan
Stop letting your future pass you
Living in despair
Ur street days ain't happen like Iverson with that chair
This is the look of graduation
The book of Revelations
Alliteration, obliteration, the inauguration
Of the voice of the people
So people get ready
For the realest shit since Dwayne and Whitley going steady
Listen
Hardbody I pull up on an elephant
Ivory and gold on
Looking like I'm Heaven sent
That first shot of Henny, fo' it settle in
We need more, love in the sky
My nigga
Where yo' ribbon is?
Privilege is being right, no matter what it is
Like fluoride killing you inside
Showing how white it is
I am a pyramid
Impactful as the period of The Illiad
Purpose driven, verb bending, words for the masses
I'm 'bout to be in your home 'ery week just like Black-ish
Anything less is blasphemous
This is classic!
A how-to, on how to lift you up, off your asses
Stop being hazzardous
Start eating kale
Start raising these babies
Stop going to jail...