[Intro: Dildo Uni]
Behold my liege, I am your noble steed
Part 1
[Verse 1]
Yah, ayy
Yah, ayy, yah
Ayy, haha, yah, yah, yah
Ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, I'm like "b*tch, who is your mans?"
Ayy, can't keep my di*k in my pants
Ayy, my b*tch don't love me no mo'
Ayy, she kick me out, I'm like vro
Ayy, that b*tch don't wanna be friends
Ayy, I gave her di*k, she amen
Ayy, she put her tongue on my di*k
Ayy, look at my wrist, about ten
Ayy, just got a pound of the boof
Ayy, brought that sh*t straight to the booth
Ayy, Tommy my Hilfiger voots
Ayy, she said "Wan' f*ck?" b*tch, I do
Ayy, you put a gun on my mans
Ayy, I put a hole in your parents
Ayy, I just got lean on my ksubis
Ayy, I got a UZI, no Uzi
Part 2
You ever seen a n*gga hung with a gold chain?
I rather sing about the same things
That we claim
Such is bashful
But n*ggas like a task force
Mobbin on the streets and robbin' stores in ski masks, bruh
n*ggas ask for peace in a riot and bring violence
'Cause it's a game of cat and mouse
And you gon' bleed silent
What's the justice in saying "f*ck it'," and grab the pump
Then kill a women of many children makes you a chump
Look at all the stores you wreckin'
n*gga I reckon
Think about the people who own it for about a second
I know you got your problems but brother they got theirs
This is not a game, quit violence, and grow a pair
But, yo
You'd rather hear me say "f*ck black prejudice!"
Let's murder different races, grow hatred, and form irrelevant
Views and etcetera
Knives thrown
Damage them lives blown
Oblivion hole cold
Oblivious
I won't dare say, that you should stop the f*cking ignorance
Murder ops
Killing sh*t
I'd enjoy the thrill of it
Bath in blood of officers
Different corpses, offing them
Auction them
Don't you bark at them
Murder them
Never heard of them
I could preach the peace
But say "f*ck it" and preach the murder
Cause this ain't f*cking life that we living
Go ahead and grab the extension
Grab another one
Uncle, cousin, brothers, send glory to all the chosen ones
That will rid you of the innocence
But in a sense
Innocent will soon behold the ignorance
Blasphemous killing our own, murdering black-
[Outro]
Equity and equality; the end result we all, the ones that don't want to live in misery that is, desire. And naturally we all black and white are schadenfreude or malicious. Here are a few examples: Emmett Till. August 28th, 1955, Mississippi. Pulled out of his house in the middle of the night, in front of his mother who had to watch her son be taken from her on the sidelines, for little to no reason at all worth murdering a fourteen year old boy. Castrated, mutilated, but also doc*mented for the years to see. Kori Ali Muhammad, black-on-white. Philando Castile, white-on-black. Now these things never come to or remotely remain in the public eye. And the youth is never inspired to take a stand to make a difference. So I will speak for them. The youth that is, the ones full of innocence. The ones inspired by the things around them. To matter. I can go on forever about the fact that murder is murder whether you're black or white. You should always feel free to voice your opinion, but to act out on these irrational thoughts in any shape or form is disgusting. You cannot as black or white, call yourself a supreme race when moved out of your comfort by the opposition's color. Their skin color. That is no form of being or demonstrating being a supreme being. If you are a supremacist, be unmoved by the opposition. Remain unscathed in the comfort of your own home, in your own realm. Demonstrate care for the youth's future, white or black, black or white. Are you willing to risk your child's future due to your own bigotry? The choice is yours, but your child will not stand for the hate. This generation will be loved, nurtured, heard and understood