This is a song about "Rights"

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

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

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

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

But we all got the same rights don't we?

Hopin' that my niggas see

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Remember stand up for ur rights

My rights are protected, let's see who the fat puppet next is

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Have you ever heard of the motherfucking civil rights,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

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

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

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