Sins of Our Fathers (Explicit)

Uh you might wanna pull out a chair for this one

Ay this a real song yeah

Uh I'ma pull out the skeletons out my f**king closet man

Just vibe with me uh uh okay

On the shoulders of giants

The line of scope is a wide lens

Got cozy with violence

And never folded the cards dealt

Turn coal into diamonds

My father's bones past tense

Roll with the punches the fossil fuel that drives men

Soak in the science

Molded by cruel environments

You know that the light bends

When shone through a cracked mirror

So I model my life on the photos of my kin

From the swag of my pops to the cast iron grin

If you look in my eyes see the man that could been

It might took me while to live with my father's sins

That's three different women splitting the children

Mum selling me dreams cleaning the image

I love her for that

But she don't know I worship the cat

Pimp game shone big dames' Rockefeller

I start to develop momma say I am doppelganger

Big frame dark skin

And a pompous manner

On the road with the migrants

Rifle loaded and strapped in

Carry hopes of the masses versus the unholiest tyrants

Hold him close it reminds me no man is an island

I am drawn to his life's breath

Like the Joker needs Batman

Wrote it on parchment these the verses my pops left

The frames I stole

Danny Ocean art theft

Ah s**t single mom home pops scarce

Conflict dysfunction Scarface my s**t

Stogie pouring cold champagne on chicks

The sins of my fathers inflicted on kids

From dudes who pop xannies offhand

To Duduzane's pops on the stand understand

We carry trauma in our back pockets

With the condoms backforth

With thotties on some ad-hoc s**t

Mommy crying say I am just like him

Big frame dark skin

I think that's so flattering c'mon

Uh

Rest in peace Reverend Bashman

Rest in peace Mandela Msibi