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Redveil Lyrics

In the sun, I ain't black enough
Despite being in the light and exposed, I feel as though I am not fully accepted and recognized as a black person

Oh, some funds got him acting up?
Is he misbehaving because he has obtained some money?

Nigga, jump in the aqueduc
Hey, let's jump into the channel and escape the societal constraints and expectations

Niggas know that you wack as fuck
Everyone is aware that you are incredibly unskilled and untalented

Who been putting in minimal pain?
Who has been exerting the least effort and experiencing the least struggles?

Already showed 'em it's up and it's stuck
I have already proven to them that I am determined and persevering, and there is no changing that

Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed?
I proudly display my past wounds and experiences, and why should anyone feel ashamed of them?

Never me, I'ma keep it a buck
I will always be true to myself, honest, and authentic

You get charred if you step in my range
If you dare to come into my territory or challenge me, you will face severe consequences

So you might as well stay in the cut
It would be better for you to remain hidden and avoid confrontation

I ain't Midas, but stain what I touch
I may not possess the legendary touch of Midas, but I leave an indelible mark wherever I go

I ain't hiding, I came in to crush, bitch
I am not hiding or holding back; I have come here with the intention of dominating and defeating my opponents, no matter what

Who told that black boy to hate himself?
Who influenced and convinced that young black boy to despise his own identity and heritage?

Who told my sister she ain't worth a cent?
Who propagated the degrading notion to my sister that she has no value or significance?

Grin on my face from watching crackers melt
I derive immense satisfaction and pleasure from witnessing the downfall and defeat of those who oppress and discriminate against me

Stand on that shit, boy, I cannot pretend
I firmly stand my ground and believe in my convictions; I refuse to pretend or deceive myself

Niggas ain't spillin' tears when karma dealt
People like us don't shed tears when karma serves its justice upon those who deserve it

I'm just gon' play a little violin
I will simply mock and disregard their sorrows and hardships, as if playing a small, insignificant instrument

I ain't gon' water down just for some wealth, bitch
I refuse to dilute or compromise my true self just for the sake of acquiring material riches

Man, they said I ain't black enough, maybe 'cause I don't act enough
People have claimed that I am not authentically black, possibly because I don't conform to certain stereotypes or expectations

Niggas out here be acting tough, I don't put on a act for none
Many individuals attempt to portray themselves as tough and intimidating, but I don't pretend or fake it in any way

I came through like a glitch in the game (what?), talk my shit and I backed it up
I entered the scene unexpectedly, defying the norms and conventions, confidently expressing my thoughts and opinions, and proving my worth

They'll still say I ain't black enough, they'll still say I ain't black enough (uh)
Regardless of my accomplishments and authenticity, there will always be those who insist that I do not meet their expectations of what it means to be black

This won't last, three, four tabs, I get to acting up
This momentary success and recognition will not endure; when I consume drugs or substances, I become more rebellious and unpredictable

Man, this cookout is packed as fuck, with these crackers y'all asked to lunch
This gathering is incredibly crowded and attended by those who have historically oppressed us; yet, we invited them to join us

That's the beauty of backing it up (what's up?), is my niggas don't ask for nothing
The advantage of proving oneself through actions and achievements is that my close friends and allies never demand anything in return

Rather bring out the Source Awards, (for real), then they hit up a GRAMMY brunch, huh
I prefer celebrating and supporting events like the Source Awards, which recognize and appreciate African-American culture, instead of attending mainstream gatherings like the GRAMMY brunch

I know these niggas ain't seein' me, these niggas never believe in me
I am fully aware that these individuals fail to truly see or comprehend my worth and potential; they have never believed in my abilities

I know the stakes, I know the real from the fake, opinion from media takes
I am well-informed about the risks and challenges, capable of distinguishing authenticity from falsehood, and able to separate genuine opinions from biased media presentations

I'm at a stage, work like it's minimum wage, for money and critical praise
I am currently in a position where I work diligently and passionately, as if earning only the minimum wage, striving for both financial stability and recognition from knowledgeable critics

Fuck out the way, you better watch what you say
Get out of my path, and be cautious and mindful of the words you choose to speak in my presence

Your black life won't matter today, nigga
In this moment, your life as a black person is deemed insignificant and unimportant

Black, black, black, black, black, black enough
Emphasizing the fact that I am indeed black and possess a strong black identity

In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough
Even when exposed to the light and scrutiny, I feel as though I still do not meet the expectations of being fully black

In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough
Continuing to express the sentiment that despite external factors, I am still considered lacking in blackness

In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough
Reiterating the feeling of inadequacy and not fully embodying what it means to be black, even under the sun's gaze

In the sun, I ain't black, black, black, black, black, black enough
Once again, emphasizing the belief that I am insufficiently black, regardless of the sun's presence