This is a song about "Our rights"

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

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Man the difficulty i couldn't be faulty i had to win back my rights/

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

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

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Of compassion and on all the rights been wronged no respect or humility

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

Our rights, fight 'em back, the white and black with weapons drawn,

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Remember to fight for your rights, no backing down