This is a song about "Huey freeman"

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Paid our prize tryna contrive with demons, to be a freeman

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

We’ll take it under the huey p and expose you phony.

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

With suits blacker than huey freeman

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

White with a badge or anyone

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep