im an old soul given a type a flow that brings warmth to the cold the game is meant to be told but not to be sold where will I die..lords knows but til then these rivers flow full of gold til i cant go no mo i refuse to lay down white supremacist what will u say now that the one black as coal wears the crown. this river of life i will never drown...in let the one without sin cast the 1st stone while i keep my eyes to the throne Im living my best life so leave well enough alone Im here til i decide to get gone but it wont be by my own...hand my rights I demand As I stand as a black man in a world that doesn't want me im black and that all they want me to be...im an old soul with the new days mindset i will never fold as i continue my journey to find what makes me whole