Chaos - March Madness lyrics

Castro wanna make a mill from it...whatever that means, take it how you want it [Verse 1: Chaos] Castro the opus with magnums Double clutch pistols or fiskers I pa** you Speakers get loud as a kicker or pastor Speak in existence my riches then have em King till I switched it da militant Castro Hitman I k** it make hits an a**a**in Used to do lean till I had to get active Activist now I'm the voice of the black men Darken my past and brought light to my pa**age Opened my eyes, my third eye looking past them Seen to the future surrounded by blackness That could be good or bad based on our actions Balling my calling like I am John Madden Okafur, Russell, or Hunter March Madness Word to my team either Panthers or Pack and For Panthers I'm blue and salute to the black them Hueys he freeman or newton just ask em The answer is different still 3 on my back then Crash through a ceiling if it's made outta gla** get Ga**ed up and climb past the height of the Aspen Raw though this seaweed no sushi get wrapped in OG my only teacher was in cla**es OGs my only teachers were the cla**ics Blues funky grooves making moves like a jazz man Crew making moves to the moon like the Jackson's Use of the tools make you dudes think I'm Batman Utility belt Ferragamo or Alex-ander McQueen Hugo Fendi to match it See a future victorian house like a chapel Got homies from Dallas my minds like a maverick Stack till I'm cooling by pools in a palace Stacks like Mark Cuban Cuban no tobacco Asking a beauty to nuke it and wrap it Tesla with gas 202 like a Rapide Howl at the moon till they knew who the pack is Go to the moon no approval from NASA Talking the future but who's in the happening Habari Gani police shooting a black kid Oti body probably subdued for him rapping Truth in his music influence the mad man For Charleston the roof set ablaze strike a match then Light candles dream lucid and chose between Malcolm X Martin Luther Newton Abernathy Refuse to play victim and won't lose to this Ma**ah Whip turn em cripple I'm as ruthless as Nat was Toussaint L'Ouverture manifest all our land from Years of free labor we are slaves greater grandsons Better hope that our only weapon is a handgun If we all used our head we'd be stronger than Samson Galaxy in our hands like our phone is a Samsung Spoken like poets never hold my damn tongue Diamonds and gold dipped in my motherlands blood Police no reason for you to put hands up Black cause the white flag is too un-American Red white and blue lit a fuse with the redrum Bullets make music in tune of the snare drum Movement no movement im true until hell comes Do em in movement I pull it its and 1 Dude get too foolish we shoot clips no camera Down with the movement these wolves get your hands up [Chorus: Chaos] 30 Nights with the mic on Listen might get your mind blown Wording rights tryna write wrongs Got em wondering if the march happened Wonder if the march matter CNN clips of march madness We done kept it cool with em Tryna be a unit wit em till they started actin Shoot a n***a in a school, theatre In a film or real like it don't matter Callin it the March Madness Signs in the air sirens flashing Cops shooting n***a ain't a basket Shooting and the aim is blackness Citizen didn't get to live Getting sick of this Living in the march madness