Hook x2 Got whips on my back Now cuts on my wrists To amend your acts Constitute our kids We love when you hate You hate the love we display Our views & the ways Through this police state Verse: Got whites as overseers On Gods green land Who really wanna be us But we call him the man They wanna see our hands But we looking for a cause You wanna see us gone Like we ain't come here with y'all You brought us here Illegitimate child But I'm afraid that you scared Cause we ain't talked in a while You Used to directives and unchallenged seats While the mulies & the brown Dwell lost in the streets Or is a forest Either way I won't fold This ones is too hot This one is too cold This one's so right Stacking porridge til I'm old Goldie taking from the fam Greatest story been told
No Lincolns or Nixon's Disgusted democrats More like Jimmy's or Cams The flyest diplomats Lock me cause of dope But I ain't on that Cause I give it to em raw And I don't flip packs Can't dumb me down I know I got brick So instead I chose to weight And watch the dummies do the flips Comedians & dresses I seen your little tricks We fight a blank message Walking miles Holding pickets You Figured Well King & Malcolm did it You done seen this before You can make it up your own & We won't cry for more But boi you got us wrong Hidden Negro spirituals In every Line of my songs I say Hook x2 Got whips on my back Now cuts on my wrists To amend your acts Constitute our kids We love when you hate You hate the love we display Our views & the ways Through this police state