Blank Page

[Verse 1: MK Asante] Blank page saved me America enraged me Then that bitch paid me New slaves, old slavery Grandma told me Streets far from holy Now I’m lonely, my homies bodies is holie Oh me! Whole-hearted Departed before they even started Dis black life, dis-regarded So gorgeous they audit and we applaud it Matter fact, we magna cum laude it But I cum-louder like I’m mixed with gun powder Ain’t take but a minute to be man of the hour That Sega Genesis, black night nemesis Act right, what’s left – if you ain’t into this? I sail & write thru rough waters, pen-man-ship Babyface but I could never claim innocent Chelten Ave, G-Town, brown tenements Global warming, wondering where winter went? Ferguson, shout out to all my militants And my young bucks on the grind, steady gettin it Gentleman but some days I gets ignorant & Fuck the Police, always my sentiment