This is a song about "Voting rights act"

Switch the scheme up and talk about real rights

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

A few rights restricted you won't miss these

Got tired of running from the police

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

So they quit voting me, so i say fuck cyphers and props,

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

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

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

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

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Our rights are what seem to be irrelevant

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Remember stand up for ur rights

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

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