This is a song about "Union rights"

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

For now everything just seem so right

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Remember stand up for ur rights

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

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

Remember stand up for ur rights

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

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

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

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

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Our rights are what seem to be irrelevant

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him