Carefully go and think bout the time spent
Discussing the topic of American violence
As situations occur and it's no longer surprising
And they mad cause we protest and rioting
We own subjects, they hope we don't touch
Police kill the innocent, But is it on us?
How much gotta happen for us to know it's enough
We taking matters in our own hands
A moment of trust
A little protest looking like Martial Law
Government workers armed with ARs who March with y'all
We celebrating February like March is stalled
Is that too much for y'all
They harassing the masses trying to harm us
Killing innocent Americans with they arms up
Oh yeah, only my niggas with they arms up
Oh yeah, they only feel us when we on them
Institutionalized, Institutions will lie
You can decide, if you choosing to die
Truth or a lie?
If you born to live you shoot for the skies
It comes natural
Product of the projects their politics thought they had you
Change nowhere to be found
Cause we all drown in false freedom for thinking we free if our chains golden
Same goes for praising those with diamond rings glowing
Chains hold us but we been praying for Range Rovers
So take note of the fakes hoping our pains over
They forgot about the mule and forty acres they owe us
That's why We flashy dreaming bout Ferrari's and mansion
Staying in the Hampton's escaping the terrors of tangents
If you ain't gone mind your business
Mind the difference between what's yours and mine
Don't minus privilege
Cause if it was my decision as most high
I would rid all our lives from sickness
I find it sickening, Damn
Wrote a track for my niggas hope they Dig It like I'm Cyrus
They tryna keep us silent by turning on they sirens
I hope they never find this...