Letras
I have a few pressing questions about our human regression
Recession, standardized testing, low wages, and homeless veterans
Why niggas jump to aggressions and white just wanna be victims?
When everyone is aware that it's niggas these niggas killing
Why people who never hustled uplifted by dope boy lyrics?
Why the leering sneering demeanor of most of our country's people?
And how our money supply can't exist to the naked eye?
Marijuana illegal, but Newports'll make you die
Welcome to Scamerica, all you need is a tie
Why does being whatever, whatever just sound like a lie?
Why our country so opposed to tyrants, the biggest one?
Why we scream "peace" so much but carry the biggest gun?
Took a second for introspection and seen the lies we neglected
No change for starving kids, but spend twenty racks on a necklace
And Muslim, Catholic protesters spend most of their time protesting
Each other for minor details and slightly vary religions
They creating hate and watch it grow like lesions
Why do we pledge allegiance, but soon as they think we sneaking
It's guilty 'til proven innocent, so now they gambling freedom
Fuck 'em, I don't think we need 'em
I tell my people get down
I tell my people get down
I said more like the party, fuck living in fear, yeah
I tell my people get down
In the age of determination by denomination
Of destruction by the induction of ignorance
I ask you to get down with a cause
Ignorant of oppressive laws, and knowledgeable of apparent flaws
This world is ours to watch over for those still in strollers
Do not allow them to be fed hate like Stouffer's
For there is a promised land not yet seen except in dreams
And for that we fiend and bleed and live and sin
With the hope we might know freedom
Through more than our white friends
Forever yours, get down, my kin
Get down