[Intro: Authentic Intelligence & Noname]

Dance with me, dance with me

Dance with me

Dance with me, I know I'm free

I know I'm free

(What's freedom?)

Alright, okay...

[Verse: Authentic Intelligence]

I think this is a poem

About me saying what I wanna

Knowing I ain’t gonna

Got all this ammunition

Knowing good and well I ain’t a gunner

No I ain’t one of these

Average joes who let the trigger squeeze

I ain’t with that energy

I’m more with the symmetry of similes

While searching for the inner peace

Within the inner me

I think it’s funny how the sinners be

The first ones to judge

But never budge when someone questions their mental

And maybe I’m just letting my pen seal my fate

Cause I let my lyrics be the platform I stand on

And never negate

Or dare to equivocate my stance

Know that I am tweaking

‘Pologizing in advance

Got way too many thoughts going on in this thing

Like a dollar and a dream

I’m just a slice of the king

Crop of the cream

I am above and not beneath

At least that’s what my daddy said

Can’t remember when I last read His word

But every third part of Trinity’s voice keeps saying

“You a new generation poet-prophet

Spitting a message for non-profit

Tryna fill up more than pockets

Your staff is the pocket

No weapon formed against you can prosper

Didn’t say they won’t cock it”

My Man in the sky check out optics

Making sure this soul stays pure

And can be built to endure

Cuz the things he has in store

Is the fruits of labor

You been working so hard for

I think this is a poem for freedom

Long live the blackness

All hail the Kingdom

I think this is a poem of freedom

And the people need a champion

Who’s gonna lead ‘em?

I think this is a poem for freedom

Long live the blackness

All hail the Kingdom