Music: Brian Ennals/Tariq Ravelomanana
The b***h that got Emmett Till killed just died
And I prayed that it was painful as ****
The government hates you
God's probably not real
So I told me and Knives, all we got is us
R.I.P. Tina, **** Ike
**** breathing, **** life
Float to your plug's house in the middle of the night
Fred Hampton hit the cross, then I gave you the light
Been tryna die young so long, I got old
My ancestors was queens and gods, they got soul
My son got my face
I wonder if his DNA got the same mistakes
God was a snake, the Garden was a setup
I swore to the ghost of Marvin Gaye's nostrils that I'd never lΠ΅t up
Now throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em likΠ΅ you just don't care
And if you like what, like we like what
Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"
Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!
And if you like what, like we like what
Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"
Yeah, yo
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
But the humid summer air made it feel like noon
It was June, I was coked up watchin' Platoon
Then the Devil came in and sat right in my room
Capitalism's a virus that only consumes
That either makes you a bloodsucker, victim or a coon
It's that slow flow, Jean Grey, telepathic bounce
I'm decent when it don't, but a piece of shit when it counts
Bambaataa was a pedophile, Russell's a rapist
So how far can hip-hop really take us?
It's poison at the root, it's Old Yeller with rabies
So take it to the back and shoot
A hypocrite: **** the system, but I want another stimulus
We depressed, I been stickin' to the stimulants
So, AM, I'ma kill Jack Harlow, cut his face off
And use it for a mask when I rob Wells Fargo
Flow colder than Fargo
Flow cruel like the US-Cuban embargo
I was sent to destroy
Niggas say they got the sauce? I was sent for your soy
Everybody I know's broke and underemployed