This is a song about "Our rights"

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

We teach our future our past

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication

Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Just know that we will fight for rights when battling them all

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

The mission, fight for my rights like the beastie boys,

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

How 'bout i don't give a fuck about life and all its rights and wrongs?