The Truth

killing my verses, getting rid of the proof lost everything, and i got nothing to prove, although I just wanna be noticed for my gift done with my shift, transform into a lyricist

killing my black brothers and sisters but they don't get arrested? Know we're not perfect but this needs to be corrected! they're gonna keep killing us, until we speak up! I know we got our rights but this respect thing needs to speed up.

using the gun, but they don't even know how, take our place on the stage, man, this is our show now! ya'll acting all crazy now, until it's your child, and when the time comes, "you gotta gun" now ur all wild.

we won some battles, when will we get the victory? winning in history but it's still a mystery, why we're all good but we're treated bitterly, if we show them what we been through, they'll get worse than injury.

I think our time has come, and their time is up. Talking too much they should just keep their mouths shut. After what we've been through we're all scarred for life. We been quiet all these years but when will god arrive?

I hope that in the future that we get our respect, for all these years, we're quiet and we accept the neglect. we need to dig up the truth, there shouldn't be an excuse, I still dont know why we just let these cage monsters loose!

I'm speaking really clear, this shouldn't be confusing, we were used as slaves back then, compared to now, we are still bruising! we've been having bad dreams, ur happily snoozing! think again when u see a black person and start the shootin'