This is a song about "Respect rights"

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

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

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Our rights are what seem to be irrelevant

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Got tired of running from the police

A few rights restricted you won't miss these

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

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

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