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RUN

by creatrx

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I made this song for black girls, trans folks and queer and gender expansive folk to fuck shit up & claim what is our's. I truly pray people break shit while listening to my song 🌸

Therefore, half of the proceeds made will go to two black trans led orgs.

A portion will go to Activation Residency to support their Farming Futurity initiative which sits on 15 acres of land in upstate New York and is an artist residency, permaculture farm, and healing space providing short term residencies for community members eager to explore transformative justice healing arts as a liberatory tool.

The other portion will go to For The Gworls collective who raise to assist w/ Black trans folks’ rent/ affirmative surgery.

lyrics

Still decolonzining pussy
So I can’t fuck you (nigga I’m never fucking you)
Nothing that you say is ever ever ever ever true
You catching me at my grimest
My Slimest
My Nastiest
And my raspiest
moshing all my fears astray today
This is black rage
you owe back pay
Time to pay up
like on backpage
Fucking us over with no consent
That shit we over it

We’ve got peace and funds (yah)
We’ve got truth and rum (yah)
We’ve got tools and guns
if you took from us
You better run (run, run)
You better run (run, run)
You better run run run run (scream)

system tryna make me malfunction
when you saw me at the function
I was praying meditating
got word I should eat you for lunch bitch

You tryna make a stack
From the sweat off my back
You want me in a million pieces
so I can’t fight back
You want me to fall and crack
Blistered, contort my back
Pretend I can make up for
something that you lack

Pretend I can make up for
something that you lack
You want me to fall and crack
Blistered, contort my back
You want me in a million
pieces so I can’t fight back
You tryna make a stack
From the sweat off my back (get off my back)

system tryna make me malfunction
when I saw you at the function
I was praying meditating
got word I should eat you up lunch, bitch

you wanna make me so small
You wanna watch me fall
Into your machine
So I can be wiped clean
Chewed up forget everything
That means something to me
black hopes, black fears, black dreams x4
Black dreams, dreams

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released August 7, 2020
Lyrics by creatrx
Music by EzraOST

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creatrx Brooklyn, New York

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