Elon Rutberg - New Slaves lyrics

[Intro: Swizz Beatz] Chill!!! [Verse 1] My momma was raised in the era when Clean water was only served to the fairer skin Doin' clothes you would have thought I had help But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself You see it's broke n***a racism That's that "Don't touch anything in the store" And it's rich n***a racism That's that "Come in, please buy more" "What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain? All you blacks want all the same things" Used to only be n***as, now everybody playin' Spendin' everything on Alexander Wang New Slaves [Bridge] You see it's leaders and it's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower You see it's leaders and it's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower [Verse 2] I throw these Maybach keys I wear my heart on the sleeve I know that we the new slaves I see the blood on the leaves I see the blood on the leaves I see the blood on the leaves I know that we the new slaves I see the blood on the leaves They throwin' hate at me Want me to stay at ease f** you and your corporation Y'all n***as can't control me I know that we the new slaves I know that we the new slaves I'm 'bout to wild the f** out I'm goin' Bobby Boucher I know that p**y ain't free You n***as p**y, ain't me Y'all throwin' contracts at me You know that n***as can't read Throw 'em some Maybach keys f** it, c'est la vie I know that we the new slaves Y'all n***as can't f** with me Y'all n***as can't f** with 'Ye Y'all n***as can't f** with 'Ye I'll move my family out the country So you can't see where I stay So go and grab the reporters So I can smash their recorders See they'll confuse us with some bullsh** Like the New World Order Meanwhile the DEA Teamed up with the CCA They tryna lock n***as up They tryna make new slaves See that's that privately owned prison Get your piece today They prolly all in the Hamptons Braggin' 'bout what they made f** you and your Hampton house I'll f** your Hampton spouse Came on her Hampton blouse And in her Hampton mouth Y'all 'bout to turn sh** up I'm 'bout to tear sh** down I'm 'bout to air sh** out Now what the f** they gon' say now? [Outro: Kanye West & Frank Ocean] I won't end this high, not this time again So long, so long, so long, you cannot survive And I'm not dyin', and I can't lose I can't lose, no, I can't lose Cause I can't leave it to you So let's get too high, get too high again (Too high again, too high) [Kóbor János] Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén Az embereknek fájt a sötét Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk [Produced by Che Pope, Sham Joseph, Ben Bronfman, Noah Goldstein, Travis Scott, Mike Dean & Kanye West]