[Verse 1]
You ever seen a n*gga hung with a gold chain?
I rather sing about the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but n*ggas like a task force
Mobbin' on the streets and robbin' stores with ski masks, bruh
n*ggas ask for peace in a riot, and bring violence
'Cause it's a game of cat and mouse, and you gonna bleed silent
What's the justice in saying f*ck it and grab the pump
Then kill a women and many children makes you a chump
Look at all the stores you wreckin', n*gga I reckon
Think about the people who own it for 'bout a second
I know you got your problems, but brother they got theirs
This is not a gang, quit violence, and grow a pair
But yo, you'd rather hear me say "f*ck the black prejudice"
Let's murder different races, grow hatred and form irrelevant
Views and etcetera, knives thrown
Damage them lives, bro
Oblivion, ol' cold, oblivious
I won't dare say that you should stop the f*cking ignorance
Murder ops, killin' sh*t, I'd enjoy the thrill of it
Bathin' in blood of officers, different corpses
[Bridge]
I could preach for peace, but say f*ck it and preach the murder
Cause this ain't f*ckin' life that we're living
Go ahead and grab the extension
Get everyone, other one
Uncles, cousins, brothers, glory to all the chosen ones
That virtue of innocence, but in a sense
The innocent will soon be holding ignorance
Blasphemous, killing our own, murdering black-
[Outro]
We see, I see, death before the children
White guys, and white girls, hanging from the buildings
[Speech]