Chamberlain - Black Prez lyrics

[Verse 1] n***a still the president f** yo melanin, all that you do is irrelevant Heaven is mad Got these monkeys on my ave. jumpin' Happy they've accomplished something Cast yo vote, disaster Hope is plastered on yo shirts But all that I can do is hurt Watchin' FOX, so ready to vomit Ready to find the White House, and I'll bomb it I'm hot as a comet I want my America back Before the Latinos inhabited Rats Trynna steal this land My forefathers earned so fair and square f** yo nappy hair, you walkin' by, I stare The world I knew is (it's never coming back It burns) [Verse 2] Take away all my tax cuts Or at least ones George Bush gave to me Lil n***as wanna live on welfare Po' folks just don't mean a thang to me Take a lil bit of money, that's pain to me I'm the one givin' jobs, that's plain to see You know trickle-down what we live by I get rich, and I hope you get by By the skin of yo teeth 47% of you eat off my plate Take scraps Look at my flag, I'mma take that back Top of the food chain, lemme state that fact So many hillbillies, they got my back Said black man win, they'll take up straps America so black and white In the wrong place, you'll die tonight [Verse 3] Ole Miss, oh so pissed Obama still POTUS Trump trynna blame the 'lectoral college Does he know what the popular vote is? Barack, he won that too So either way process was due They still got Congress, so stay tuned For We Pa** Nothing: Volume 2 Politicians know they hold us back Please do not be confused Be productive? they refuse Infect our brains with wayward news Call it "Socialism", watch what misinformation can do For good measure, tell em he's from Kenya, not Hawaii, fools Anger post-election Got people takin' succession Got people callin' us monkeys Hiding safe behind computer screens Bet one thing, I ain't gon find no rope around my neck In my face, no disrespect Or yo racism will get checked Yes my skin is dark as night, but I got so much intellect One and done just wasn't meant, this hope for change ain't finished yet He ain't perfect, but he workin', for now that's all I can ask Got a problem with my skin, you can happily kiss my a** (haha) (y'all ain't takin' us back to Jim Crow)