the fuck dis ride take'n us no Justice for just us and pigs mark us in the back of the country like busses and the executive branch be racist yeah I heard something on news that I'm suppose to be scary too and I'd shoot you for dat shoe so whatchya gonna do when their thoughts become you when I was born I had a life genetics didn't bring me strife when I wake up I take a breath I take another when I face your system of death you give me real estate six feet under seems my fate