Kaya - Akua Naru

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Uh, been pulling up since back when Skype was via satellite

Complex apparatus, magic as to what the status like

Swear to God and we appear from the afterlife

Frantz Fanon, Aimé Césaire, turn up the Fahrenheit

I’m from the people the world fear and fetishize

plus the pain build enterprise

a standard could give the bigger price

Crickets when the burden fell on the field nigga’s life

More liquor, Newports,

just to get it right

Beauty world, acrylic tips resilient type

Gold-plated wrist turn your skin green, it’s kryptonite

No allies, it’s just us in the wilderness

Marijuana farmers profit, we suffer life sentences

Struggle through so much labor, just recovering my strength

To see the beauty despite the misery in this

Uh, I paint a picture vivid as Carrie Weem’s kitchen

, ultra supersede buildings

Trapped in your feelings, pen stroke, Pulitzer Prize winning

Prolific mind, thrillin', my mouth dry, the plot thickens

John Grisham, New York Times, and Kat Williams

Black as that rat tail Holmes snaggin'

This God-given high art Congo figures

bartendin'

The Clark Kent of this shit, Blackie repartees

Facts getting lit with just me and my cousin Ebony

Tragic storyteller was stern, scaled the symphonies

Sonata induced comas, paranoia, epiphanies

Uh, sometimes the weight of the world affect me terribly

Hard to get out of bed, Mama say I need therapy

Found peace on the continent, head crown the centerpiece

Every jewel heavy, I’m hunchback at Tiffany’s

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya

Kaya, Kaya