Look at that, I'm the perfect person to do it/
As far as I'll lead the people, my first excursion with music/
Will take us there, deep in the void, and against the cruelest/
Of those who wish we don't exist, they want to rule us/
With fear, plus, their motivations ain't lookin' so clear/
If you're still down to fight alongside me, lend me your ear/
We should push, even harder for change, end of the year 'cause if not/
Our cry for justice is gettin' harder to hear/
This is, inequality finally hittin' the boiling point/
A group of ruffians done rattled the cage/
This ain't nothin' like back in the day 'cause now, we're packin' the blades/
And walk the streets filled with passionate rage, you've got to/
Watch your back around all of us now, minorities, stupid/
Ain't no reportin' it, seen it, so I am orally/
Ruthless, what makes a man kill another man, I am curious, morbidly/
Due to pigment our people dyin', they're killin' 'em, horribly/
All for some views on the local news/
Some actual justice served for the people is overdue/
"I'm not racist, I got black friends" is overused/
What kind of things are they teaching the children that go to school/
Hook 2x
Walkin' into a nightmare, I might fare, pretty well/
I'm fighting beside my people outside of the city jail/
Aside from the bottom line of my people, they wish he'd fail/
A catalyst for the cause of imprisonment, give me bail/
Verse 2
Here's a point of the fire burnin' we have to kindle/
So, keep your drive and don't worry, don't let your passion dwindle/
They're always trashing your efforts, but say they're laughin' with you/
And, taking all of the money back that these taxes give you, think you won't have an issue/
Think you won't grab a pistol, run up and blast a missile/
Because a pastor's with you, look, in my hand's a pencil/
One of my man's will get you, then, I'ma grab and hit you/
George, they're feel like you did when that bastard killed you/
Mobilizing the army and state troopers/
They probably feel safe 'cause they think that we can't do much/
They probably feel hate 'cause we trampled their fake rumors/
About what they tell the people they doubted that ain't nuisance/
What is this, life is a gift, so cherish it/
Other countries lookin' and laughin', and it's embarrassin'/
Tryna make us some slaves, again, callin' em Mr. Garrison/
In contrast, no comparison, I jettison/
Out the cockpit, jumpin' back inside of a moshpit/
He's here to help the people move forward, the waste is toxic/
Anytime we be speakin' out, people thinkin' we lost it/
Invisible indivisible line, and they just crossed it/
Hook 4x
credits
released June 9, 2020
Pazij, Tone Jonez (producer)
Pazij is an underground hip hop artist/engineer based out of the Washington, DC area. Engineering, and, rapping since 2006,
he has gone through many changes with his style of rapping, from street hip hop, to self-aware truth serum hip hop. Pazij was heavily influenced by old school 90's rap. Will not collab with wack rappers......more
