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The culture, man, you just don't know it But you think that you do just because you wrote it Man, you know, that we, just don't have resources That's because, you locked us, out of them courses Yeah and, we're still, locked out of them courses So we learn from the streets, back to where you forced us Now our brothers, we lean on to become our sources While our sistas shine bright to portray our fortunes You were the one that locked us out of them courses I leave my book open so you can read your curses Perpetuated unto us like they were our choices When I look at you I see me and I would never divorce us Can you see yourself doing the same thing to yourself Do you know what that would do to your mental health Or your pocket of wealth, or your ghostriding stelth Keeping us below as if we live upon a shelf I've read enough books for now, read up on my history Saw much that you took from me, now I can so clearly see A world never built for me although we built it on our knees So since we are the creators, I believe we need no greed I believe we need to seed, abundant opportunity Welcome to my course on