Change Gon'Come

Ah Gimme a wheelchair... Hanging on a rope Mind blown,Hella woke Coming from a home with bros who catch a hella smoke Chasing after bread,bread so we can hella toast I'm a walking dead,Dred man I'm a hella ghost X on my head all hail the ones I do not know Now they wanna mark us,Marcus, that's a funeral I'm finna roll,one for those who ain't scared of blood stains I'm a dead nigga don't really care where my blood stays This life is a game we playing it like an arcade This life is a reverse Noah game no arch aids On Marcus Garvey's mind state in my heart I got dark place Father left me inside a grave at a young age Slave ghost callin my name sayin I'm the ghost of the future And it's up to me to make flames When I got out the world never saw it the same Took the Blackstar Line in my memory lane Coz I'm the ghost of the future In a world dominated by machine,no Buddhas Computers,no Judas Jet packs,no Yeshua The only thing existing in our brains will be a tumor of prejudice and rumours Like, who is you? You is who? You ain't true Livin in the same day like deja vu Like, who is you? You is who? You ain't true Livin in the same day like deja vu Where they look at a nigga like it's all about him wouw This life makes you tough so it's more like a gym (Jim)... Crows watching over your head while your life's on the tip of your toes I'm too cold,Mathew Henson in the north pole Leading you in a promise land, Harriet in the railroads General Nat when I swung the axe on Travis Coz all I saw was a bunch of weak crackers and addicts... Ah Gimme A Wheelchair Gimme A Wheelchair Coz I will not Shake what I don't have, Britney Spears Intellectual gifted I got no fear On top of the world, Thermosphere Looking down on my broken people crying thermal tears God to this world,Thor with the hammer They third eye Vision blows out of control like Banner Governing with blood in they hands they lynched us and burnt us Still govern with blood in they hands they Net(Nat) worth turn-us(Turner's) Like there's no better ways Agnostic but I pray for better days God predators guess they prey on us for better days So stay woke if you follow then you stay broke You bitches(police) think you fresh coz you kissing Man toes What the f*ck? History(his story) will always keep you stuck Like Jesus is on the way and Noah still making the arch You think life's easy then take a walk in the park Or hit the road Jack with no Queen just a waste of cards Can't af-Ford to make a car but I'm never caught stealing Several Queens on my lap but I'm never caught cheating Drinking syrup since a kid so I'm never caught leaning Told y'all I was born in a grave check the minds I'm retrieving Ah Gimme A Wheelchair A Willing Mind I Will Share! But Change Gon'come Oh yeah man Change Gon'come!