f*ck Whatever Y’all Be Talkin’ Bout lyrics

Ey, yo, f*ck whatever y'all be talkin' bout
f*ck whatever y'all be talkin' bout
f*ck whatever y'all be talkin' bout
f*ck whatever y'all be talkin' bout
f*ck whatever y'all be talkin' bout
Ya'll already know and if you don't I'ma tell you again
And again and again, to the motherf*ckin' end

f*ck politics, the system ain't broken, it's fixed
It's a joke and it sick when [?] man
They take a man from the ku klux klan
Put a gat in his hand
And act surprised when he attackin' a black man?
These crackers is whack, man
They policy is strictly exterminate
They killin' the seeds before the germinate
They servin' hate, just like a cake on a plate
On a dessert tray
Yo, they kill on a Wednesday
Arraign on a Thursday
Walk on a Friday
And ya'll mad cause we blockin' the highway?

What about that sick f*ck that strayed up a church, man?
Cops took that b*tch ass pecker wood to Burger King?
Sure, ya'll protecting and serving great
Ya'll still wanna talk about the black on black f*ckin' murder rate?
Dawg, it's f*ckin' absurd, man
It's sick how they be twistin' statistics into abstractions
Gas-lighting actin like this sh*t ain't happening
Tellin' us "it's all in your head"
Yo, same time they f*ckin' pumpin' us all up with lead
Man it's centuries of f*ckin' genicide
Domestic and global as well
Blowin' entire f*ckin' cities in f*ckin total Hell
And ya'll mad when a black f*ckin' quarterback won't f*ckin' stand for the anthem?
Meanwhile, immigrants they snatchin' mothers and fathers, grandmothers and grandfathers away from they sons and they daughters and and they granddaughters and f*ckin' grandsons?
Holdin' hundreds of thousands of people convicted of no crime for f*ckin' ransom
Government subsidized forced labor camps be held captive
And ya'll still got the gall to be axin why me mad, son?
Man, they coppin' tank, guns, bombs, nuclear weapons with our taxes?
Meanwhile there's overcrowded classrooms
Kids be doing math with no calculators
Thousands of city across the nation without clean water
Ya'll talkin' about American dreams?
Nah
Fools still be dyin' of curable diseases cause they can't afford health insurance
Just so pharmaceutical companies can have they wealth insurance
It's selfish, stupid, an abomination
Trump-thumpers, Obama-hatin'
Meanwhile they man tryin' to take they mamma's pain medication that Obama gave 'er
And no I'm not sayin' Obama's a saint
He got plenty of blood on his hands, too
f*ck it's a damn zoo
Man, I ain't woke, I ain't a leader, or a role model
I'm just sayin' that sh*t that you already know probably
Don't follow nobody
Follow your own damn self