Grace

The deep dread I suppressed that's in my genetics Better preach to you Jere's fellas outclassing peeps Watched as you creeped from the south armed to the teeth Arms to the feet an army of beasts to conquer geeks I accepted defeat to say the least Mystics feast for austerity breaking bread with the priests Reached for the refuge in church's perfect relief Speaks shepherd to the sheep "believe the peace you seek" When angry Zulus come chanting let's do them havoc Angry and violent you tyrants pushed us to panic It was savage Like your spotted leopard fabrics You cats are scavengers gathering artefacts from your captives Disbanded as Shaka's captains Abandoned bastards with anger blasting my camp I retracted From my lands to let you grab them To follow the white rabbit on path of detachment It's madness Fled to the city, met the witnessed hideous foul business Times shifting, clock ticking I'm still the tribe misfit Anger inside rising mad wicked wild different Like being punished for being God's gifted Lots of agony drag me to die instant Watching you belittle the mission's vision that I scripted To laugh at my dialect and dark pigment Jokes about the girl from the north are not in far distance Tumbuka's brilliant genius not rewarded But how efficient your quota system is what's reported Morbid is the cult distorts employment Capping about your equity while ethnically ignoring us To assimilate to your sacred and make it native Twice I accepted defeat to lead is not for sages Or crazy hierarchy's in your matrix Y'all are stress inducers like simulated agents The greedy bandit arrived lied about the freedom Shackled us to battle the thought travels to not believe him Mistreated cheated beaten down beneath him And his free education degraded for misleading Believing in the empty promises Democracy has plot on the fucking snitches in parliament Tribalists in office Now it's haunting how we're destined for an epic depression and wreckage to the conscious As peasant brothers govern baddest business That had us hanging on a string swinging off the hinges Left at a pace only grace could save us From vicious cycles, tribal battles unravelling hatred That's bringing so much confusion that its foolish to transmute it It's abusive it confuses my Ubuntu's lovely movement We were once angelic humans Twelve petaled lotus ultimate blueprint