Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Reservation Guilt Trip , by - Tall Paul. Release date: 22.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Reservation Guilt Trip , by - Tall Paul. Reservation Guilt Trip |
| Bastard kid immaculate |
| With the facts I spit I packaged it |
| Captioned it with the coolest deep maneuvers |
| To enact the test mastered it |
| Passed it out it’s tantamount |
| To classics now |
| My pedigree’s ahead of me |
| Young graduate with caps & gowns |
| I utilize my English |
| In pursuit of my relinquished soul |
| They took it from my ancestors |
| And stole it from my spirits glow |
| Now I’m out to take it back |
| I know y’all all relate to that |
| I ain’t simply fussing bruh |
| I’m only stating basic facts |
| Style lax wild cats |
| With stacks that stretch a mile back |
| Smile glad riled rants |
| My map’s gon' make a proud man |
| Now I stand to be a shining example |
| Of all I can be cause I focused on the good |
| And made the most of all the bad things |
| Sadly the modern day boarding school |
| Produced a strong dad |
| Cause the Foster care system |
| Ensured I didn’t take the same path |
| Sometimes tough situations |
| Translate to good things |
| We say that we’re the voiceless |
| But I’ll ensure the hood sings |
| The reservation and the city |
| Express of our dispossession |
| I ain’t truly proud of either |
| But it’s south side until the heavens |
| Just below the cities ether |
| No matter what your locale |
| From midwest reservations |
| To inner cities in So Cal the no pal |
| We won’t help ya no way no how |
| Mindset of oppressors is prevalent |
| It won’t slow now so what i gotta do |
| Is take what they give me and multiply |
| To alter my position envision a place |
| With duller skies the bullet buys |
| Supplied with Government rations |
| My people mastered the art |
| Of making Survival food happen |
| They took a tub of lard a bag of flour |
| Sprinkled in some red power |
| What ya got is fry bread |
| The Modern food we all devour |
| And it’s sorrow, spud on a stick Epidemic |
| It can make us diabetic |
| But it still gets us connected |
| It makes the family kinetic as one |
| We gon' still taste it with Buds |
| It makes up for lack of nutrition |
| By building relationships up |
| Sure you’re right our new traditions |
| Are far from flawless propositions |
| But I’m a keep with new tradition |
| And use it to further my position |
| Flip this english into dollars |
| Reach the pockets of white scholars |
| Rocking shows inside the college |
| Food for thought is polished knowledge |
| Brought it with for college kids |
| Impressed by it like college chicks |
| Bodies thick, want the stick |
| I gives a ish if you liken this to Vicodin |
| Just a drug, just a thug please learn to love |
| I judge myself to hush em up |
| Cause I’m the one who bears the brunt |
| Man what y’all want? |
| I’ve learned to trudge lightly |
| When judging others' standing |
| Cause my past would’ve got me banished |
| By traditional justice standards |
| How do I manage? |
| I don’t know |
| All I know is that man can grow |
| Some mistakes I might take to the grave |
| But now I behave and that’s the glow |
| For those who don’t deserve to learn |
| Deserve chances to earn their word |
| If they ruin em let em burn |
| Maybe, if they lack concern |
| But until that line’s clearly crossed |
| I can’t be one to crucify |
| How could I when I’ve deeply hurt |
| So many lives without losing mine |
| To anyone I’ve done wrong |
| Who’s listening to this track |
| I sincerely apologize |
| I wish that I could take it back but I can’t |
| I feel guilt I feel remorse I feel that |
| And I hope you find the slightest peace |
| In hearing I’m a changed man |
| Cause I am, yes I am |
| A product of my environment |
| A victim of the system |
| From birth to retirement |
| Please, please just listen |
| I promise I’ve inquired it |
| It’s been written in my system |
| From birth to enlightenment |
| I didn’t come into the world a bad man |
| I came in a bright aura like all babies do |
| But I was birthed in a earth |
| Resembling a trash can |
| And I learned all the horror |
| Like all babies do |
| So when I say I’m a victim of the system |
| I’m not trying to detract blame |
| But if you’re still here and you’re still listening |
| That is not how I came |
| It was learned and it’s been owned |
| It was burned and now I’m home |
| And I’m thankful to have been able |
| To learn from my mistakes and change |
| Rather than being shot or locked and chained |
| Only to be further displaced |
| If I could I’d apologize to your face |
| But I don’t know if I can so this is the least I could do |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Don't Say Your Love Is Killing Me ft. Tall Paul | 2019 |
| Protect Ya Spirit | 2012 |
| The Next Chapter | 2014 |
| All Kingz | 2015 |