The dark light, leader of the free world
Having the illusion of a kidnapped girl
What is free, because I feel caged
Lost in the struggle of my mental rage
Wanting to escape & enjoy my liberty
Trapped in a free world is their plan B
The time has come to pacify the black
Odds not against me but I'm still stacked
I can't hate the genius of my oppression
Suppressed success is a unstudied lesson
Should I appreciate the gift of belief by victory
Efforts still exist but covered by triumphant memory
Should I look pass to get past you
Drive is from evidence of the real you
Success is because of your extended hand
Lifting me to see my back, the canvas for your plans
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