Climb

Smooth, sorta' like the bottom of glasses

Flow with every word, keep my vision quick like a pass is

Original man, still we labeled divide in classes

Can't find our place of origin that's inside the map cause

They took over lands and replaced our names with they wack ones

Use indigenous wisdom make decisions they wack cause

All they do is take reinvent then flip it back at us

Knowledge in yo' soul holds the power just climb the ladder

Seldom choose the latter ya' first decision what matter

Trusting in yah instinct yah spirit glisten can't fathom

Walking in The Way up outta the system they fashioned

From the back of ones who were black enough to get rationed