[Intro]
He's got a gun
He says that we all gotta go
Decisions are clouding me
They got their guns, they're telling us to get on the ground
They told me don't make a sound
[Verse 1]
You're looking at a cat that'll do what the f** he wants
I'm sick of obeying laws made up by a bunch of c*nts
I'm more than above it, I'm a child of the dirt republic
Filled up with the love above me
And something says that you'd love it; being this free
Disinterment, Synergy, Industry, Digging up in the dirt
Swimming up in the stream, never could fight the current
I blur it between the lines
Catapult everything that I do into you and I
Setting you free, hear the truth in my voice
Quit thinking everything they put in your mind
You have your own choice
Your own words to say what you're sick and tired of
Inspired to cut the line and wire we are above
Look up at the sky, we brought a gun to a drone fight
Out-numbered and out flanked, a clone might openly strike
Only blue is right so turn the page
They try to make is about race, and not the cage
[Pre-Hook]
We got our guns we're never just gonna give them up
Don't you try to take it from me
We are the ones you'll never be on the side above
You got to get on the ground
[Hook]
They wanna see me die
They wanna take my voice away
They wanna blind my eyes
They want us living in a cold, hard police state
[Verse 2]
You're looking at a cat that'll say whatever I feel
I'm sick of social division, the media isn't real
I can see they want it to break and avoid a debate
Blame it on race to initiate a police state
Holding us back, then use it to incite an attack
Blame it on black, make us hate each other
Whip all our backs, they got a spot in the diff' between me and you
So we don't notice that neither of us are wearing blue
[Pre-Hook]
We got our guns we're never just gonna give them up
Don't you try to take it from me
We are the ones you'll never be on the side above
You got to get on the ground
[Hook]
They wanna see me die
They wanna take my voice away
They wanna blind my eyes
They want us living in a cold, hard police state
[Bridge]
I'm gonna say what I need to say
Don't wanna live in a police state
I got to live, I can't breathe
Without my guns, we can't leave
[Outro]
You're looking at a citizen of the Earth, I bleed red; and what you think is a shady thought in a shallow head