For The People (Zion's Revenge)

Let's set the horizon to the celestial vibe we in
Bond with women without sexualizing them
Connect with leaders without pedestalizing them
Don't build relationships without contextualizing them
They gentrify spaces they ain't expect us surviving in
Change locks on doors they couldn't project we arriving in
Saw us specializing in being successful we hybriding our
Investments with our necks where we flexing these diamonds in
Before you reject expressions over-intellectualizing it
Just know throwing rocks at giants how you put death to Goliaths an'
Poverty a cycle they perpetually spiraling
By perfecting they projects building ineffective environments
We not the darkness we endured, so respect how we shining an'
Know the drip symbolize how we lit by refreshing the climate
See oppression was timing
To subject the flesh in alignment
To our original design
Predestined to direct Zion in
I said I'm tired of all the violence
Living in a the world so cold
I said, I'm tired of all lies they tell
Trying to kill my soul
I said, I'm tired of being divided
When will we take back what they stole
Is this the only world we know
Is this the only world we know
Babylon
World of Babylon
Lord I cry
World of Babylon
See so much pain
World of Babylon
This ain't my home
World of Babylon
Take off these chains
World of Babylon
Rescue my soul
World of Babylon
Set me free
World of Babylon
Lord me free
I do it for the Kingdom
I do it for the Kingdom
I do it for the Kingdom
I do it for the Kingdom
I do it for the Kingdom
I do it for the Kingdom
I do it for the Kingdom
I do it for the Kingdom
Ok, I been a cool, nigga
Since middle school
Macking, rocking plenty jewels dripping
Watch the Tennis shoes pimping
How you the new wave?
You ain't been out the Swimming pool
Skinny dipping in the river of life
My inner view vivid
Jesus Christ, I'm God's identical image
Was a sinner too living with a minuscule vision
Now it's a miracle when I look in the mirror cool
Feeling like I'm in a new rhythm
If feeling played
To get lemonade, gotta bend a few lemons
Look what a Minute Maid
Tell em imma smooth criminal
Know that any day
I can offend ya views
Can't take the heat in the kitchen go to the living room nigga
You reached your pinnacle where my pen a cruise
Scribble multi-syllables schemes not the typical spitting
Yeah I penned I few writtens
Got some digital listens
How we living fool is like shooting Pool, dig it
What you bring to the table
Let's not make light of the topic
It's our cue to ball from scratch
But ain't no white in my pocket
I stay solid
That's 1 through 7, days a week
Racking up, calling the shots in my sleep
Youngins start getting stripes at 9, it's a shame
Playing with sticks, chalk it up to the game
They script themes of black content and depicted scenes
Of gang banging culture on big screens
Marketed trap and drill music to hit streams
Where they diss the dead they kill, it's a sick dream
This ain't adults we talking mid teens
Tired of seeing 6 carry the 1 like it was added by 16
Where there is no vision spoken is dying
Whatever is outta sight is outta the mind
Eyes are the window to the soul, rewind
Give a whole new meaning to open the blinds
King