You want right shine bright
Live what you call right
You want freedom but
Freedom ain't free you
Gotta fight for that shit
Get mad you might even
F*ck around and die let
Inspire your kind and shit
Nigga they see us less
Than shit on the bottom
Of their shoes made systems
For us to lose you want
Freedom it's up to you
You gotta do whatever you
Got to do ooh ain't that
The f*cking shit get angry
Angry gets shit done angry
Gets wars won the angry one
Gets the sweetest plump
Because he hungry he ready
To shine I was 13 making
Plans to rule the world
I was 16 pumping nothing
But white girl 17 I understood
How we just black living in
A white world now ain't that
Some American shit they say
We crazy show me a nigga
Shooting up a school like a
Damn fool show me a nigga
Killing not 1 but 2 of his kin
3 or 4 of his friends just to
Go to jail never get out again
And not even really know why
He did the shit cops killing
Kids getting their jobs back
What happen that father locked
Yo cause he had to have his
Family back yall fighting for
Wealth I'm fighting for our to
Get our freedom back I'm
Fighting for those fathers those
Mothers and those kids who
Share my skin my struggles
From within they dont know
Our pain but wanna know our
Ways they wanna dab they
Wanna smoke gas they wanna
Be gangsta with they white
Lil ass Timothy Becky your
Daddy on the line she was
Sniffing lines so good dad
Would've been like oh my
That ain't no child of mines
But they act like we can't walk round here
Like all we do is talk till we meet the chalk
Watch my brothers get up and walk
Around here use our voices to
Them through the dark around here