Beleaf's Outro - Ruslan, Beleaf

My Ameri, kinda sorta

Like a carnivore, I say we out of order

I just want to eat

And they just want the beef so I serve it well done

They just want the beef so I serve it well done

They just want the beef so I serve it well done

Chef Melanin, roast a barbeque pelican in the fire pit

Kumbaya with 808's is sorta kinda lit

Let’s stick our sticks into the fire pit

And then raise them into the sky

And then they will turn in into the torches

Or the lanterns, and we chase after the ones that’s in the darkness

Walk in two by twos or four by fours, light up your crosses

See, we don’t even need to wear a hoodie no more

What we look like is irrelivant

In the sanctuary is an elephant

Just because I call you my brother

That don’t mean that you will not hate my colour

It’s out of the ordinary that the order you see me

Is only the way they portray me on TV

See I put my thoughts on CD’s

So it beats up on your eardrum

The black man, why you fear them

Your freedom only lasts as long as the echo they hearin'

The same desk I wrote this verse on, I got from pier one

Could have been made from the same wood ancestors hung from from

Oh, don’t you find that ironic oh

Don’t you find that bubonic oh

I got to run fast like Sonic

Still got slave masters on my money

Go outside, it’s not sunny

I really wonder what they want from me

I hope they get a chance to hear my heart speak

Cause all we got in common is the heartbeat

All we got in common is the heartbeat

All we got in common is the heartbeat