Lyrics
Lies, whatchu gon tell me now
You travelled the world and you did not mean it the way I took it
I took it the wrong way
How can you call a spoon a spade
And sipping on your damn kool aid
Then say sensitivity is an issue, an issue
Grab a couple tissues I don't care if you chop them onions
Come to me correct, you're correct I'll correct you, check you
Now you're so uncomfortable
Did you have a care when I was uncomfortable
What kind of African is this he's not humble
What was I supposed to do
Kiss your feet and mumble
Bumble bees sting but you're busy stirring the hive
Don't think I don't see you for who you are
See past the masquerade
I see your facade, how am I to trust you
When you're constantly spinning a web of lies
Lying to me in broad day light
You're doing it so well you bought it yourself
And now you're caught up in your web of lies
America is a cultural buffet
Grab a seat and feast
You don't wanna be
You don't wanna be
You don't wanna be basic
Losing sight you need lasiks
Does your privilege buy you humanity while the rest of us are fighting for equality
Whose a second class citizen is this the animal farm
Blood flowing in the streets
Families can not buy a home
Toxic water flowing in the faucets let's build a wall
Children in cages
Is this the dark ages
Is this a house of cards
Is this a game of drones
Is this divide and conquer ten point O
Collin can't tell you how he really feels
Blood spilling does it give you thrills
Don't think I don't see you for who you are
See past the masquerade
I see your facade, how am I to trust you
When you're constantly spinning a web of lies
Lying to me in broad day light
You're doing it so well you bought it yourself
And now you're caught up in your web of lies
Whether you got a sword or a machete
Your fiery arrows boomerang back to you, back to you
Whether you got a sword or a machete or a gun
Your fiery arrows boomerang back to you
Whatever your tryna do, whatever your tryna do
Written by: Moses Chege
