Released on April 14, 2020

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[Intro: Ihcego]

Breathing in the same air, black don’t make me different

You can burn my cable, but I know I’ll be more

See the world is evil, it’s been on for too long

Safely at the seashore

Now it's time to be more


[Verse 1: Dimeji]

Black lives matter, black lives matter

I don’t like when people respond and say all lives matter

We already knew, we trying to give love to ourself

Thinking you gas light us? nah, you just pass gas to yourselves

Black power until my seed black like Avocado

Lines will make em go Haba, I was blessed by the Abba Father

I speak greatnesses when you see me like my alma matter OAU but, no, I graduated dabbed by Babalola

I ran through Afghanistan, Pakistan, Bangladesh

Searching the universe for amethyst like an alchemist

That’s why late nights, I just ponder this

Until my ex activist like malcom, I’m not convinced

OAPs will never play you this

We' just black rats trapped taking pictures and they just saying cheese

Dab to this, left, right, dab to this

Extra terrestrial extra, my flow adept, why he adapt to this

I penetrate the minds of listeners, permeate the bars of prisoners

They grab the bars, that's why they' feeling this

And you could feel it if you search to be free

Promise to Obi-Wan Kenobi before obituary

Bring the kids back to the future like Doctor Emmet B

Because my nation is stuck in the past of Emmet Till

We could be more than traffic trends of Bmoore and see more

But you know, we’ just stuck in our shells, lost on the sea shore


[Chorus: Dimeji]

Everybody's asking me what’s the way?

What’s the hope for the future, where’s the brighter way?

Look inside the mirror then I turn away

Searching for the words, don’t know what to say

All I know is, we gotta be more

Hey, we gotta be more

Yeah, we gotta be more

All I know, we gotta be more


[Verse 2: Dimeji]

Too many fake deep, humble dudes attacking the music that’s mumble

But never support rappers making biographical novels

Just an emcee who’s an MC in his own story

You wanted nothing but her guts, me I just want the glory

Spit 16s on 16s but, never statutory

When I die, please tell them don’t build no statues for me

Don’t wanna be heavy on the day of Qiyamah

Kiya mi Kare for carrying a kid like me to care for others

My Dad was far from an alcoholic, but I was raised by the bar

That’s why I’m raising the bar, when I’m just giving you bars

Rap, set out in the dark

That’s why till these days, these rappers is passing the spark

Yo, spark the revolution for money, cars and clothes

Oh man, you sold your soul

No man, just a lyricist

Scriptures of rap studied told me to listen in Genesis


[Chorus: Dimeji]

Everybody's asking me what’s the way?

What’s the hope for the future, where’s the brighter way?

Look inside the mirror then I turn away

Searching for the words, don’t know what to say

All I know is, we gotta be more

Hey, we gotta be more

Yeah, we gotta be more

All I know, we gotta be more


[Outro: Dimeji]

Black power, black excellence, black ever since

Black overseas, black is beautiful, black elements

Black Cuba, Black Ghana, Black Nigeria

For the folks in Jamaica

Black Nation, we's a Nation, Afro Nation

The object of your admiration, Black Nation