Tate Tucker - Die For It lyrics

[Poem: KiNG] We watch open season on blackness A parade of bullets Turning two swift feet into a tomb stone Pa** the footage around like It's an NBA highlight so no I will not watch how an officer turns Another black body into a contortionist A twig snapping A hashtag, that didn't trend till too late I'll wait for them to valuate guilt over justice And it will be history working in reverse It will be history working into expected complacency Asking me, to apologize for breathing And counting down when another three and a half minutes Will auction off another pair of black lungs on a podium With a camera beneath And a white man Who god damn to trigger happy Being the reason we congregate yet again to watch a lynching To watch 1950 in slow motion Then call it a different name A mourning, we've become too familiar with [Interlude: Niki Black] No I don't want space here If I have to beg for it If I have to pay for it If I have to die for it [Hook: Niki Black] No I don't want space here If I have to beg for it If I have to pay for it If I have to die for it [Bridge: Niki Black] Chain me in a house of teeth Blood sipping in the streets But you won't talk Why won't you say her name Read about it, everyday But you just (?) [Hook: Niki Black] No I don't want space here If I have to beg for it If I have to pay for it If I have to die for it [Verse 1: Tate Tucker] Intoxicated off one drop Milk man, staring out this barrel See my future, see my past Don't care my lineage be sterile If I'm criminally feral, huh You could excuse my respiration I suppose the reparations was narrow, huh [Hook: Niki Black] No I don't want space here If I have to beg for it If I have to pay for it If I have to die for it [Verse 2: Tate Tucker] Staring this out barrel I almost did the job for you If is a loss of word when your cursive (?) from you? Answer me master Master (?) moves faster than (?) these masters Mixes, that what we are White mama, black daddy What's the term when if you The white mama, black daddy Starring at the barrel of this bottle One drop, is that why grandma an affect body [Hook: Niki Black] No I don't want space here If I have to beg for it If I have to pay for it If I have to die for it If I have to die for it If I have to die for it If I have to die for it If I have to die for it [Poem: KiNG] We are watching open season on blackness This is a mourning we should never have to become familiar with [Outro: Niki Black] Yeah the cops are scrub that bleach So we won't preach But we won't stop stop