“The Atlantic slave trade still affectin us/ Overseers patrollin my block now, arrestin us/ Excuse me Mister Officer, how much are you paid/ To talk to us like slaves and hide that you afraid?/ Oh your weapon’s drawn just like mine now, you brave?/ Divine intervention, even the Devil praise/ The weak shall perish from Earth, my homies stay/ Impossible took a year, my life changed in a day...”/ Big up @caviar_zay_e (at East Harlem) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bqh-Q9mhz1o/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1cn3a5lgcwfu8














