Omowale by Trabolee Lyrics

Like that time of the month I drain on the pad
I chose a path they told me was invain like blood
I start reflecting but i see no image
Birthed so many lines I could leave a lineage
Sitting indoors but trying to be outstanding
As I compose introspective intros so you can perceive my journey
Let my thoughts transport you through these pages

{Beat Switch}

My bars are different but we may be in similar cages
Life's a test and I keep making correct mistakes
In the end we all pass but who made the cleanest mess?
I'm i real or am I the realest fake?
You can't ask questions when you on a quest
My intentions are so intense
I get enlightened in the night
My mind is brightened when i'm blinded by insight
Maybe you don't see me move but i'm so driven
So gifted, I never took what I was not given
Became an artist, I stopped writing words and started painting pictures
Still inclined to the ink
I may lean but I won't fall just like the the tower of pisa
So before I resign and dine with the divine
These tears blood and sweat must turn into wine
(Malcolm X sample)
Let's run away, let's escape ,let's separate. That house negro will look at you and say "Man, you crazy.What you mean separate? Where's there a better house than this? Where can I wear better clothes than this? Where can I eat better food than this?"
That was that house negro in those days he was called a house nigga !