Deadbeat back, boutta talk shit
Run through crowds I'm hit or miss
F*ck yo justice, that shit is fake
Fix things up but you too late
Throwin bitches in the trunk
Cause y'all don't give a f*ck
Let these f*ckers all die
Though we try to survive
All we want is justice
But y'all just don't want this
Destroying all you prophets
Running down the faucet
Falling from the rocket
Stealth like Anonymous
Angry like Atrocitous
Starting up the riots
Looting like we pirates
F*cking up this diet
Crazy but I'm fighting
Now I'm dead I'm tired of this
I've been held down so long
I don't know what that means anymore
My minds a riot
Breaking in like a store
Getting on insta feels like a chore
Got a target on back
Can't speak my mind without facts
Y'all too soon to get off track
But y'all don't wanna bring it back
I'm tired of hearing shit on the news
Cold cases just bring me the blues
Y'all wanna play chess then go start to move
Make shit happen don't act like it's smooth
A million dollar play
With a two cent ending
Talk about change
But where y'all spending
Cause I ain't seen change I guess y'all lending
Tryna start fires I guess we bending
Talk about injustice
But trust this
But if we go down
I can say that I was this
Bust this system clean like a nut
Held down in the pack like a runt
And excuse me I don't mean to be blunt
I'm wanted dead or alive
On my poster alive is sketched out
Some people do nothing, and y'all get sketched out
Y'all like to pull until y'all stretched out
But pull too hard and y'all get decked out
Jordan peele I guess I'll get out
Shits so draining I guess I'll bleed out
Feels like the purge I just can't go out
Cops so cold I still do freak out
But when I see the ops I still don't slow down
Caught by the cops with my meat out, not even a joke that was me though
Took all the dogs downtown
Got opps loading up all the rubber rounds
When you stand too close it's drip or drown
Got 50 magazines finna buss you down
Smoking all the weed pass these hoes all around
Got bodies underground and they smoking by the pound
Addict to the nic can't breath innout
Buzzy lil choppers finna gunning you down
I'm wanted dead or alive they can see in my eye
Cuz it all to faded don't even know if my guys tell lies
We been all too faded don't even have the instinct to socialize
Counting up all the numbers man look how time flies by
Not to be a little tired
Of all the f*cking instructions
Destroying all these buildings like terrorist
Attacking all the innocent
Don't make you a bad bitch
We can be better than it
Taking it out on injustice
Just for the f*ck of it