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A man who's genius and freedoms and -- Ability to communicate and -- To talk, and to touch chords -- A man who has the ability and the audacity And the -- of God to stand up, to stand up Heard the sound of the trumpets, the voice from the throne Seen the twenty-four elders and I knew I was home I was told to write songs for the people Take the original Hebrews on an Exodus of Black Excellence Tell them to invest in us and make testaments about each other Or how we sisters and brothers Cover the land in corners of poems and stone Go hard with it, let em know you God with it Even though I authored it, let no one margin it And make it all about paper or first weeks sales Though this is from Heaven give 'em verses from Hell Those that fell off the path, bring them back to the Mass The staff can be your microphone Your name is Common You was born to fight the norm Take house niggas outta darkness till they lights is on I'mma put a hyphen on your name Rapper-actor-activist You the one that can reach into the black abyss Stars this asterix, show em what a classic is Freedom riders need passengers And your lyrics use scriptures and passages To make them rise like Lazarus And resurrected again, they'll put disrespect on your name and respect it again Every section you in, bless em and keep bussin' If they don't like it, shake the dust and say 'fuck em' Until you get home, I'm the one you trust in I'm happy to be in any place Where God's name is remembered Soon I will be gone with the


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