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letra de 3086 - saze

verse 1 – saze:
i don’t respect your white jesus
transmission from the future saying “you gon need us”
put some respect on black features
a white world aiming to target our mona lisas
i just popped out the delorean from 3086
rulers were ruling like humanity ain’t even exist
reaping rewards from wars waged on earth’s surface
you end up k!lling yourselves thinking you’d only hurt us
uh, you tried to burn us
but we
shook off the ash, you missed out on an ally
now you’ll have no one to stand by
so..this is your reckoning

interlude – anumerica:
as those with power and privilege continued their -ssault on those they felt to be beneath them
they simultaneously wrote the script for their own demise
split society and you split the planet
the divided are destined to be devoured
3086 sees the world on the other side of a crumbled society
and with the hot dust of war settled…he returned to the present, to warn us

verse 2 – saze:
i only respect the black moses
really though, you lack focus
you failed to scope the scene
my spirit clean
just popped out the delorean, 3086 look bleak
sit down, we should speak
the crown is covered in blood
you see
eventually, most of us k!lled each other off
and the others were lost
after burning it all
those who inherited were monsters
traumatized from the toxins
but i’m on my cable
time traveling
eye open
hunting for answers
pondered the cancers
in the underbelly stuck under a dancer
uh, needing a partner to carry this ammo
keep me clear in this battle
i think she get it
down for a mission
you’re hard headed, won’t listen
simmer down, we get it
when apathy and malice link up
then you get that boom boom, that dynamite
them early tombs, them violent nights
sad to see it come to this
y’all never used y’all common sense
how the f-ck you think this planet suppose to work?
all of us disconnected, finding different ways to hurt?

outro – anumerica:
man, woman and, child clad in rags
dried blood painting fabrics, sidewalks and streets
tyrants erecting statues of themselves all across earth’s soil
when you tried to -ss-ssinate the humanity of those unlike you
you put the weight of impending extinction upon your own shoulders
upon everyone’s shoulders
at what point does fighting become futile?
and at what point does hatred crush optimism?
how much pollution has your ignorance created?
your hatred lit the fuse on countless dynamite sticks

- saze

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