[Skit: On Dreams] [Verse 1: Ace The Artistic] My dreams I ain't living Tryna picture the vision Am I so visionless My sixth sense tell me this Black lives black magic Tragedy struck traffic When they mastered the ma**es Controlled by higher ups That quack more quacks than Aflax Now pa** this on Like you pa** notes in cla**es Would they shut me down if I said kiss my Well fill the blank in Chugging down the water Dehydrating how the industry got colored people sweatin' We tryna spread a message That we need progression So if you scared to speak Hide under ya sheets and fold up like a tummy tuck Saying black n***as run a muck well I say we done run enough How we dying in these streets cold blooded on the concrete Deceitful They speak love, but love backwards is evol [Skit: On Money and Power] [Verse 2: Ace The Artistic] They smile in your face Face ugly like smeggle Retreival of whats mine retreiving it in time When dreaming I dream lucid Stand something I believe its best suited For a people deep rooted in slavery Another brother down Another sister laying down for a maybe Systematic conditioning Got us going crazy We looking fugazy Protesting about peace The k**er alive But your brother deceased The same brother by your side We y'all had nothing to eat Minorities subjecting to authories With no morals Mistaking an*l for oral Black mothers feeling sorrow with no hope for tomorrow They made our men into mice Enticed to chase cheese All the wordly delights Now is it right? [Skit: On Freedom] [Verse 3: Ace The Artistic] Hell nah Cus some days I feel broken My dreams stolen and witholding Me from my future Stitch my pieces with a suture And alarmed for the future I been for a looking suitor Bringing down the prosecutor Prosecuting people irrefutable Of being chosen Melanin is golden Beholding the leaders leading legions Through the region Teaching freedom Freedom speaking In a deeper meaning Black Lives Matter what we screaming Broken Dreams