What Are We Gonna Do(?)

By Native Mindstate

On LANY

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Verse 1 - TRW

Modern mind with a native tongue

And three eyes so you know I could speak wise

Encounter the peak rise, devour the league twice

Off sour and lean ice

I came achieved flight

Despite that

Went through all the highs and lows

Like a ball player keep on my toes

Gotta keep on my goals

Money to fold, yummy to smoke

I was just a young dummy wit hope

How did you cope?

Rowed and got

Caught in a immaculate flow

How do you factor in that boys passion when

You ain't passionate

The tragic havoc of growing up and

Seeing tragedy happening

You don't know enough imagine a accurate

Portrait of opportunity

We want unity

They don't want us to wake up they want coonery

Word to my skinny jeans dawg ya'll niggas new to me

What the fuck they gon do me when, mountains be moving me

Verse 2 - #Database

See First I gotta plan, and then I gotta style

Then I spit the verse, and everybody smiled

I'm standing on the stage, I'm looking at the crowd

That’s when the beat dropped and then it got loud

I'm here to perform, change the game

Give it uh form, pretend that I'm wrong

Matter fact pretend I'ma a pawn, my feelings are gone

But I'ma get it back get in the song, just me and the mic

Ring, ring, let's get it on

I'm doing my thang, DB, TRW and theGang

Collective mind, universe, connect the rhymes

Mission, pass it on for the youth to find

Vision, first you gotta turn ya radio on (listen)

Wack emcees always attacking our lower chakras

You can’t stop us, negativity bounce off us

So August, demeanor be so cautious

Flow authors, beware of the impostors

Verse 3 - QJ

What’s good on the planet?

Everything we do has got flow like we planned it

A generation granted opportunity to understand it

A mini-nation, we the people here to take a stand in

Enforcing our culture. Supporting our arts

Remaking our schools, with emphasis on the heart

If you don’t feel, then you can’t be real in your part

I see a field of dreams, but they were grown from the start

Begun as a promise. Turned in to a mark

Necessity to achieve, implement what is sparked

The epitome of inequity in remarks

Like a celebrity, it’s the brilliance of inner stars

Like an indebted team, resilience’ll keep ‘em large

I’ve got what I envision, the rest is still to be charged

So, give me one for travelling and I’ll take it to Mars

There’s no one left to battle me, so I’ll battle my bars

A champion of your scars

What would a rapper make, if it wasn’t to cover ours?

No petitionin’, this is force like it’s cars

But I ain’t animated, I’m happy that I won’t starve