The Last Of Us (Track 30) lyrics

[Verse]
Punks jump up and get they ass kicked
America done turned me to a bast*rd
40 acres and a mule, I got a bad hand
So I keep the smoke for escape like I'm Batman
Queensway Syndicate in the motherland
Raping her for resources, n*ggas got me f*cked up
Don't let them fool you, over hills and valleys
Don't believe for a minute that these chinks won't screw you
Free Buju, 2014, I learned dark skin is hazardous
These crackers might shoot you
Scouts wanna recruit you, spics wanna replace you
World going to war, n*gga, everybody hates you
Talk about the struggle, some cracker wanna debate you
Talk about the hustle, some fake jew wanna pay you
2015, I hope you n*ggas get awakened
'Cause everyone in Israel's a motherf*cking faker
I speak softly on the matters of trust
'Cause I don't want my kids in similar situations growing up
I treat you like my daughters, and this is the last of us
I pass the knife to Ellie, tell her "treat these Clickers like some n*ggas"