Where we come from is a long way from here.
My ancestors would have crossed seven seas and fourteen mountains to get here.
But l flew planes and crossed borders in black buses,
You hid in boots to be smuggled across countries.
I raced in tricycles and played Daredevil on motorbikes,
You fucked niggas in bouncing cars to leave your hell.
We have drawn maps and spilled ink to get to where we are.
Where we come from is a long way from here
And we don't know the way back.