
We are oppressed, we are exploited We are downtrotted We are denied not only simple rights, but even human rights So the only way we’re gonna get some of this oppression and exploitation away from us Or the same from us is come together against a common enemy Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair? Who taught you to hate the color of your skin? Who taught you to hate the shape of your nose? And the shape of your lips Who taught you to hate yourself? From the top of your head to the soles of your feet Who taught you to hate your own kind? Who taught you to hate the race that you belong to? Griselda Hopping out the Lex, I feel like Malcolm X Marching with the shooters like Martin Luther Forty cal' SK or the fucking ruger Don’t ever question if I got the heart to shoot you As we walk, we must make the plans that we shall arm ways March ahead We shall not turn back They say the best things come from the worst shit This all facts, this ain’t no verse shit I done fought the state on some vs. shit Feeling like Franklin, in day touched his first prick First trip, I did 95 all night Did Chuck tell the Converse Off-White? The laser at your eyes if it’s on sight Grace on the red with the orange stripe When I brought the Lex' I felt like Malcolm Little Riding down Martin Luther Boulevard Dutch too tight, you gotta pull it hard I’m the new black Jake Gyllenhaal Putting your spoon on the bullet scar Cook it raw, eye emojis, look it all We was up all night scrambling egg whites Atlantic city niggas gamble with your life Hopping out the Lex, I feel like Malcolm X Marching with the shooters like Martin Luther Forty cal' SK or the fucking ruger Don’t ever question if I got the heart to shoot you When will you be satisfied We will never be satisfied as long as the negro is the victim of unspeakable horror of police brutality They say Machine only raps about how he got shot and how he shooting niggas That’s because I got shot and I shoot niggas Would you rather I rap about some shit I don’t do, nigga So I can be like one of these new niggas This rap shit, I only respect a few niggas Everybody else, it’s middle finger to you, nigga Used to cheffing ghost and all my Wu niggas Shooting cans through the shortcut and hit 2 niggas Spikes on the Christian Lou' slippers Any pair of these sipper My attitude is fuck it Russel Westbrook mixed with Boogie' cousins Rocking the Louis bucket Bitch on the plane with 50Ps in her luggage The bezel on the 41 millimeter flooded When they try my 11, I know how to mask and glove it Machine Hopping out the Lex, I feel like Malcolm X Marching with the shooters like Martin Luther Forty cal' SK or the fucking ruger Don’t ever question if I got the heart to shoot you Well, as long as it is an intelligently organized, uh Effort that is being made, uh The discipline involved will keep on people for acting intelligently
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