Freedom (Interlude)

The same people in the year 16-oh-6

Enslaved black folks in the name of the crucifix

And gave us a Jesus with light blue eyes

Hell on Earth, but heaven in the skies

While they eat they pie now

Native Americans got slaughtered, they land passed out

I wanna mash out, but I feel alone

African-American but Africa she ain't our home

Man listen! They look at us as cotton pickers

They might as well cause we love to call ourself niggaz

And George Bush is a part of a bigger problem

All America loves hate, man they'll never stop it

And every rapper that I see has a key but not the key to be free

If God is only one, how could she be 3?

Maybe the key to hell lies in the trinity

There's no divinity in politics

I get mo' chips if I call my mother a bitch

I made a record like DIS

The greatest story ever told

What if I said I didn't want to tell stories no mo'?

What if I wanted to tell the truth?

GOD