Even if you don't realise it, if you are not immersed in non-western culture, music, film, knowledge, then our enslavement to the White Man will continue unabated. Brother Akala's verses are there not to just to be listened to, but to be studied, line by line, concept by concept, analysis by analysis. Respect yourselves, free ourselves.
Defend ours, reject theirs.
Sukant Chandan, Sons of Malcolm
Don't let them fool ya,
Or even try to school ya! Oh, no!
We've got a mind of our own,
So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right!
Love would never leave us alone,
A-yin the darkness there must come out to light