Music: Gavin Tenille
It's God's and Nature's Law
That man attempt to prevail over his fellow man
Better to remember, that God is white
Would you mind repeating?
God is White; and as long as God is white
We will prevail over all other races
Let he who is without cast the first 'Get-out-of-our-country'
Oh, the hypocrisy
Another tongue in cheek ode to the democracy
To help normalize the day to day atrocities
By the law of the land, as planned by the man upstairs
From Lehem with the long blonde hair
Oh, the irony
All these multi-culti hatin' whities
Who fetishize some brown on ivory
AKA bless the USA
In the true blue bloods who trust, American Way
Hate in the name of love
Sin ain't a sin if the pen pushes them vs. us
From under the ship to behind the truck
Behind the truck to the back of the bus
Now we makin' it?
Or going back where we was?
Progress is a long road
So buckle up
'Cause it's the law, it's the law, bitch
It's for me, it's for you, it's for all ****ers
If God made the law, you should follow it
Just like God made this shit, you could swallow it
Bless the law, it's the law, bitch
It's for them, it's for they, it's for all ****ers
'Cause God made the law, you should follow it
Just like God made these balls, you get the God damn joke
One oath, your hope went up in God damn smoke
Skin worn thin, from the whips and the ropes
Yo, I ain't scholarly, but why hate equality?
Lest you despise my rise or think it brings you down with me
Monkeys who gang bang chained to the streets
Honkeys with gang brain armed to the teeth
Both full of hate served on plates by the same chefs
Of death, feeding open wounds, open flames
You can't handle the truth
What they'd do to the least, they'd do to the chief
And the priest if they need
Released binds and bonds, but our minds are all ****ers
Being the tried is a wild ride so buckle up, 'cause
It's the law, break the law, bitch
It's for white, it's for black, it's for all, bitch
God made the law, we should follow it
Just like God made the heavens and the earth
And it was so
And God saw everything he made
And behold, it was very good
Dark skinned bitch in a European suit
The whip that drive the shit is European too
My Uncle Tom went to Paris, house with European views
Like, "Hey nephew, your black ass could be European too"
Shooting dice with Kanye in a MAGA hat
The real ****ers in they Gucci couldn't handle that
Two real ****ers in Ralph Lauren trying to battle rap
Now that's beef of the mind, ate the whole cattle back
You mad, my G, he didn't get the message
Went to the beauty supply store to buy him more oppression
The rigs of the mind, the most lethalest of weapons
I'ma need me some more white privilege and good credit
Goyard bags and yeah, a real hood necklace
Still feel me a little disrespected
What I need more leverage
When killin' ****ers in hoodies like that shit a hood fetish?
It's the law, it's the law ****ers
It's for me, it's for y'all, it's for all of us
For the straight, for the coochie and the ball lickers
It's the law, for the black, for the white, it's for all
I
Could
Stand
In
The middle
Of
Fifth Avenue
And
Shoot somebody
And
I
Wouldn't
Lose