Honey Tree

                                  Good morning Mr President will you sign this grave

This hole in my pocket is a hole in my face

A bad heart is a bad surprise

This black is a fact is a blackened race



Black is the soul black is the heart

My bodies unsafe so I fuck on choice



Shape me shape my friends take them home before they reach

The honey tree, honey tree



Soulless in form make it meet reach out for that funny me

One of those three of these

Education education pieces



Hand on my heart

Hand on my soul

This black is a fact is the back of fools

I've a face in mind one I can afford

If I don't then

I go go go

To the honey tree, honey tree, honey tree



The safest place is when I say good bye

Loving shoulders is a loving mind

Black is the heart and black is the fool

Black is the facts is the facts of heart and soul



In the honey tree

In the honey tree

Honey tree