This is a song about "Voting rights acts of 1965"

After all he's my dude so these acts are typical living

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

The mundane acts of day to day without her just aren't the same.

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Our rights are what seem to be irrelevant

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Switch the scheme up and talk about real rights

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

Cause you didn’t play the game right

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

The fact-is i'm thorough verbally- attacking for acts of perjury