black people in white boats
white people in black boats
it may sound crazy but my people
I think we still got some hope
every time we cry for justice
they make us cry injustice
constantly turning against us
backed against the wall
all we trying to say is stop
killing us our lives matter
as a mater of fact all lives matter
power to the people America
unlawful illegal pray for Puerto Rico
we've been harboring this spirit
inside us so damn long we evil
now it's damn time unleash the beast
let it go let it flow drop like
hurricane raindrops
every since we've been pushed
into the jungle like Rambo
writings on the wall we won't stop
turning into falling shadows
let 'em pick the fights
we choose our battles
mama said "if they hit you hit 'em back
even if you get hit for that, don't come home
crying you gone get hit for that'
don't have to be violent to defend
yourself look inside yourself no ones
going to do it for you so, help yourself
what can you do to stand up
reach down give a hand up
do you have a plan do you understand
or do you over stand pen in hand
watch me bleed to let the world know
we die, die they kill, kill
we die, die they kill, kill
we die, die, they kill, kill