YRBG (Young Righteous Black Girl) Songtext
von Akbar

There′s something about you
I think I met you before
This is not an interview
I ain't asking none of them open ended questions
Bae the conversations spiritual
I don′t believe in miracles the aboriginal tap into the pineal
Just the paint the proper visual
We can take it to Timbuktu or ancient Kemet
Walk through the exhibits see
Evidence that you did it
It's evident you a star
Misses ebony brown your body really the kingdom your fro is really a crown
And they just tryna keep ya down
But I ain't here to harm ya
Stick by my side I got that armor
Stick to my side good luck chain your the one I′m charming
Know I got your back like charmin′
You can be my Winnie Mandela won't let the devil cause trauma
Everywhere they go they bring drama
Nation building time


A young nigga need to get into farming
It′s sad cuz we don't control nothing
But we control something
And that′s me and you
The only thing left is we gotta get in tune
With the most high
His mansion had many rooms
Elevate the kids by telling the truth
There no Saint Nick and no fairy tooth
Blacks not and offspring it's the only root
Young righteous black girl ima marry you
Young righteous black girl ima marry
Look I gotta question
For all us out there dealing with self hate to afraid to address it
First step just confess it
We all niggas just dealing with 400 years of death and oppression
Being black is a blessing
They say it′s a curse
Gotta alter the script just so they can put themselves first
Head in the clouds with no morals
So your Hearts in the dirt
Then claim reverse racism
When ya started it first
But we started you first
Respect your mother and father so your days be long
Probably would see you tomorrow
One book of math
We have these people to borrow
Strange fruit swinging cuz all they gave us was sorrow
Take a look through the lens
If the head ain't nappy I don't even wanna bring her in
And no I don′t mean to offend But I love myself
So I guess it is what it is

This is not an interview
I ain′t asking none of them open ended questions
Bae the conversations spiritual I don't believe in miracles the aboriginal
Tap into the pineal just the paint the proper visual
We can take it to Shangrila or ancient Nubia
Where we live life in the past that shit ain′t new to ya
Young righteous black girl got damn your beautiful
Young righteous black girl got damn
This is not an interview I ain't asking none of them open ended questions
Bae the conversations spiritual I don′t believe in miracles the aboriginal
Tap into the pineal just the paint the proper visual
We can take it to Shangrila or ancient Nubia
Where we live life in the past that shit ain't new to ya
Young righteous black girl got damn your beautiful
Young righteous black girl got damn