Notes
Sample: “I Nearly Married a Human” by Tubeway Army
Written and produced by Kinte
Synopsis
“The Future Is Ours” closes the album as a declaration of ownership, survival, and hope. Using “I Nearly Married a Human” as the sample, Kinte brings together the album’s major themes: artificial intelligence, climate collapse, overcrowding, pollution, technology, and the fight to protect humanity. The title track turns fear into power and reminds listeners that the future belongs to the people willing to imagine it, fight for it, and rebuild it.
Chapter 12: The Future Is Ours
The final chapter brings everything together. “The Future Is Ours” is the victory statement after the warning, fear, collapse, and rebuilding. The song does not deny the danger of AI, climate change, overcrowding, pollution, or greed. Instead, it turns those fears into power. The future is not something people should wait for. It is something they must claim, shape, and protect. The album ends with the message that humanity still has a choice — and Black imagination, ancestral strength, and collective action can lead the way.
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Lyrics
[Chorus]
The future is ours, we been building it broke,
From the fire in the belly to the code in the smoke.
They can’t gatekeep tomorrow, we already inside
Hands on the wheel, with the ancestors riding.
The future is ours, say it loud, no doubt,
We ain’t waiting for permission
we the route.
[Verse 1]
I’m from a people who turned chains into jazz,
Turned pain into pace, turned “last” into “last.”
Now we turning new threats into lessons and armor,
Turning fear of the AI into freedom’s programmer.
I want tech with a conscience, I want cities with trees,
I want leaders who serve, not a brand overseas.
I want kids who can dream without paying a fee,
I want tomorrow to feel
like it finally found me.
[Breakdown / Chant]
Say it
The future is ours!
Say it
The future is ours!
Say it
The future is ours!
Now build it.
[Final Verse]
We don’t inherit the Earth, we inherit decisions,
So I’m making my music a map for the vision.
If the world too crowded, we crowd it with care,
If the sky full of smoke, we rewrite the air.
They sold us apocalypse like it’s the only ending,
But we come from beginnings
we’re experts at mending.
[Chorus]
The future is ours, we been building it broke,
From the fire in the belly to the code in the smoke.
They can’t gatekeep tomorrow, we already inside
Hands on the wheel, with the ancestors riding.
The future is ours, say it loud, no doubt,
We ain’t waiting for permission
we the route.