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Story behind the song
The black soil is not my idea, but was coined by Rahlo under the Black Soil Project, great MC great music That inspired this song and the lyrics within it, this particular version I shout out to Nephop because I could hown my skills at Nephop and it would be my black soil
Lyrics
Mic check one two on the wakest intro ever
about 60 seconds later
the new beat kicks in and the words:
What is the Black Soil?// Its a metaphore leaving me nothing but what I met her for so let me settle the score// it began as a seed with a need to grow the black soil is my environment the seed soil rain and snow....// plus the sun providing light for us to show its support wether this is our sport// so let me just report the black soil it works like car oil// keeps us functioning so we won't toil// In vain// Its the Black soil// works like tin foil keeps us fresh so we won't spoil //The same// It breathed in inspiration into our lungs// Its choked on indeffirence by the tons// Its commanded our time energy and funds// Its conceeded it knows its needed// Its challenged us to be risk takers and persuaded us not to be jaded or fakers// Its blind to color status and sex// Its main concern is that your heart gets expressed// Its hard pressed to find people awake and not sleeping// Its taking root// ever so slowly its creeping// Its interrupted by our busy lives mocking all that it strives// until it arrives surprised at our rise// Its puzzeled at our sighs of relief// like a theif it steals our hearts and our minds// it reminds of the times it was the black S-O-I-L//Its not shallow its rehearsed// Its practiced and converesed//Its this music and my verse//Its the poets honesty and the truth hurts//
Its indicated that thoughts can be demonstrated through action// It fills your mind with logic// my heart up with passion//Its matching like red and green socks//It tiptoes when it walks// and it whispers when it when it talks// It shocks crowds with silence// Its non-violent// beautiful like a violen// and strong like a siren// we always know its around cause were smiling// and no frown// Its the black soil I can't defeat or define it// complete or design it// so I resign it to ya'll the black soil!//
So don't toil in all the turmoil of everyday mundane life and just broil the possibility until its willing to give into your demands as it stands we need the black soil Its good for the health collecting dust on a shelf is not whats hot so hit the spot and get caught up by the BLACK SOIL
