[Intro]
Won't you walk with me today?
My dark pigment holds no shade
Won't you hold my hand today?
Swear my Blackness is no shame
[Verse 1]
Ah, cracker want me dead, cracker want me dead, yeah
Target on my head, target on my head, yeah
I can't trust a fed, I can't trust a fed
They murdered Malcolm, Huey, King
But I'm the violent one they said
Take back your existence or you gon' die like a punk
My soles are bloody **** red from all the heathens I stomp
I walk through blood-ridden rivers spawnеd by the police and monks
So you gon' have to bеg my pardon, I'm not trustin' your judge
Truth ain't been sweet in a long time
Brood as I see White-on-White crime
They can't believe that I'm in line
Because I be Black as midnight
You cannot save my soul
You ain't been in control
Angel in Satan clothes
Piss off
With love, I'll hock and spit on you bozos
You a racist-ass heathen and a broke ho
You just wanna click-clack on my photo
I bet you see the sabre teeth and you a no-show
[Drop]
Ah
See the sabre teeth and you a no-show
Click-clack on my photo
[Verse 2]
What you, what you, what you want from a nigga?
My neck in a noose and your finger on the trigger
You say you love us, I'm a man, I'll be bigger
Then you killed my brother on a primetime filler
You wanna ask me, "Why can't we get along?"
Ask your mans who told me that I don't belong
Even though a brother raised up in Tuggeranong
And I speak the language better on a **** song
Than you do on your English
Just like Huxtable, I'll ruffle through, you **** with the kid
You not untouchable or muzzle-proof, I'll dogwalk you out here
We're done with **** racists, now the season's for shunnin'
So if the shoe fits, then you better start runnin', ah
[Drop]
You wanna ask me, "Why can't we get along?"
I speak the language better on a **** song
Ah
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