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