Released on February 9, 2024

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[Intro: James Baldwin and Nikki Giovanni]

A lot of people don't realize that; they think that we are God's responsibility, but there's one of him and what-thirty million of us?

That's right, and God's only hope is us. If we don't make it, he ain't going to make it either

...

Baby, what we did with Jesus was not supposed to happen

I believe that

We made him ours


[Refrain: D.Lylez]

Our savior, we honor


[Verse 1: Rhymefest]

I used to think of holidays like lullabies

Singing kids to sleep, way before Spotify

Spending all my cash on some presents: "Why should I...

Even celebrate?"

"Boy, look, you made your mama cry"

Will you kill the vibe? That's emotional homicide

When you kill the spirit in your people, they be traumatized

When the lights glow, and you see the colors harmonize

Think about the story of the son that is prophesied

The Bible's a good book, I give it a ten

The hero died and came back in the end

Word, Bethlehem was trapping them in

That reminded me of me and my friends

A lot of men be trying to pretend like we don't sin

That's when the Devil getcha again

I don't know if Ye is a clone or if they got him a twin

That ain't the homie I knew from way, way back when

And I ain't the man that I was from way, way back then

So when they all in my DM's talking about "save your friend"

Imagine tryna Mandela not to go to the pen

Imagine tryna to Malcom bow-ties ain't it

Imagine tryna Jesus not to die for your sins

Imagine leaning on the truth when it always bends

When it always bends

Imagine leaning on the truth when it always bends

That's how it is and it's always been

I'm a healer and I've always been

I can't help you live forever though, it always ends

If your son marry my daughter, hey, hey black man

We'll give Mississippi some water, yeah, they my friends

Bring the Haitians cross the border, yeah, they my kin

When I die, I know Imma be in their top ten

But I'm alive

Black man, black man

Black man, black man

Black man, black man

I survive

Black man, black man

Black man, black man

Black man, black manman

We arrived

Black man, black man

Black man, black man

Black man, black man


[Refrain: D.Lylez]

Our savior, we honor

[Interlude: James Baldwin and Nikki Giovanni]

I never wanted to be the most moral person in the world

I agree, I know what you-

I would like- I would sell my soul- You know what I mean? What does it profit a man to gain the world and lose his soul?

The world! You know what I mean? The world. That's what it profits him

I know

So you take the soul-something that's spiritual. Take the world but give me Jesus

Yes, yes

You can have Jesus but give me the world


[Verse 2: C-Red]

We all need grace like Jehovah's eyes for Noah

Sacrifice is knowing your price ain't got a total

As I get older, I see the value of my composure

Sleeping light, sleepless nights, it's light, pick up your shoulders

[?] on serpents, but my patience can't get cobra?

Tryna see their souls and walk the line and meeting quotas

Compassionately waning, ventilation 'til we choke up

Sleeping light, sleepless nights, just thankful that I woke up

I know hubby tot up for the stress when I ain't home

But lead my call in life, respect my vessel like his own

Grandma gave advice that I recite just like a song

Blood of Christ inspires every knife inside my palm

The most important color is the one beneath your skin

Second, Adam came and gathered [?] your sins

Blacker faces seemed to think you couldn't seize them wins

Black man, black man, I am my brother's keeper then

As long as I'm able-bodied, I'm offering my best

Though I know that God able-bodied

Then we came from [?] the Savior's behavior copy

Sometimes, being blessed, we forget and it makes us cocky

The weakness of our flesh

Ya'll know the pressure to be needed on your best

To watch the family gasp and reflex [?]

Hear the heart stop breathing, stethoscope still on they chest

Document the cause of death and you got nothing left

Tried indifference as a means to calm my stress

And I write down verses when I need to convalesce

I know a god that I can please, but not impress

Black man, black man, you the reason I exist

[Outro:James Baldwin and Nikki Giovanni]

What you have to do is make it possible for others to live. That's the only reason to be here. Who needs the rest of it, really?

It's so weird, though. It's so counter-productive

...

Not me, I'm very pessimistic

Oh no, you're not as pessimistic as you think you are. You've got far to much energy to be as pessimistic as you think you are

I'm pretty pessimistic, though

No, I think you're pretty realistic. I think you're pretty cool. I think you're pretty clear