Okay okay
I been sipping low key
Reparations just another thing that we cant locate
Aye
Treating us like balls up in the croquet
Needing me a mule and some acres yea like 40
Aye
And Ima lost boy like Cordae
Aye
And i been lost for like 4 days
Wait
I ain't got no time to waste
Dead or in jail by 25 is common place
This system this system is f*cked and you know it
My people they crying they dying its over
My
City is gentrified
Slippery slope like we live on a slip and slide
We all on different sides
Fighting a war wit each other
Don't give no respect to the women and mothers
Then tell me why all of us call ourselves brothas
Its all in our head
Internalized
All of my people they burn inside
They hurting my fam and my friends
Racism splitting my head like its circumcised
I got no hate in my heart
Nah
Lover boy straight from the start
Yah
I got no hate in my heart
But these colonizers bout to pay for their start
Yaaaahhhhh
No None of my niggas been reprimanded
Yes Im talking to y'all on the upper ending
Stressed out stressed out thats how I'm feeling
The glitter the gold man its just so appealing
Im
Losing my sanity
Losing my grip on reality
Cruising a whip wit no canopy
Im
Chasing a race that can never be won
Till all the mother f*cking racists is done
My laces is stuck
Because my foes racist as f*ck
Cant make me a buck
Nah
F*ck do you mean
Uncle sam just don't pay me enough
Bitch