[Tempo: 70 BPM, half-time Target length: 3:20–3:28 Delivery: deep, measured, soulful rap; leave silence after every two lines] [0:00–0:16 | Intro — piano shards, vinyl dust] This ain’t judgment… This is love. Family meeting. Get your mind right. [0:16–0:52 | Verse 1 — skeletal drums] Chains got quieter… Pressure stayed loud. Same old system… New suit now. They sell our pain. We make it trend. Then wonder why The hurt won’t end. Grandma made plenty From almost none. Granddad stood tall When the work got done. We come from people Who prayed through fire. Don’t let the feed Set your price any higher. [0:52–1:06 | Pre-Hook — drums and bass] When I correct you… It ain’t no slight. I see your value. I see your light. We ain’t each other’s enemy. That’s the oldest lie. Lock in, family… Get your mind right. [1:06–1:48 | Hook — widened chants] Y’all my hitters… But y’all gotta get y’all… Mind right. Evil is after our seeds… Moves you wouldn’t… Believe. Y’all my baddies… But y’all gotta get y’all… Mind right. Poppin’ your neck to be seen… Whole time… You already a Queen. Y’all my people… We gotta get our… Minds right. Adam is… In you and me. Eve is that conscience… We feel inside. [1:48–2:00 | Instrumental Break] Mind right… Mind right… [2:00–2:36 | Verse 2 — lead synth mutates] Bro, don’t crash out… They profit from grief. Your babies need presence… Not shirts with your face. Sis, you ain’t content. You ain’t just a look. You were worth the whole story… Before they pressed “book.” Build more than followers. Build somewhere to stand. Build trust in the house. Build soil on the land. Accountability’s love. It ain’t hate in disguise. I can hold you close… And still open your eyes. [2:36–2:54 | Bridge — drums disappear] The Nile’s in the scripture. Kush in the frame. Habasha gave shelter When the faithful came. We were in the story… Before portraits changed. The Most High knew us… Before bondage had names. [2:54–3:26 | Final Hook — harder chants, stop-time gaps] Y’all my hitters… Get your minds right. Guarding our seeds… Guarding that light. Y’all my baddies… You already a Queen. More than the likes. More than what they see. Y’all my people… We gotta unite. Faith in our spirit… Truth in our sight. We were born with value… That no chain could price. Family… Get your mind right. [3:26 | Hard Stop] Mind right.
