4c

Came from the firestone
Ain't no tires burning
Fight or flight I fought alone
Fuck yo higher learning
Police chief on Al Capone
I might not make thirty
Like Todd gurly, do that dash before I see that gurney
Our hair nappy and our path curly
The head start is why they finish early
Don't get this shit twisted
Life is only fair as the melanin in yo pigment
Why the fuck you tryna you tryna show these white people that you different

It ain't nothing you can change
It ain't nothing you can say
It ain't nothing you can wear so don't blame it on my chain
It ain't something in the air it's something that been ingrained
If you really want it solved grab that strap and take yo aim

They do not give no fucks about you
Just know how they paint it on socials is for the clout too
Soon as this shit die they gon joke about it to oust you
It's funny how y'all thinking them ballot boxes gon count you
They respect the money you count, that's doesn't count you
If you ain't with the movement don't complain we moved without you
It's way too much Room for improvement to be a house coon
Its never about race but they race to challenge yo image
Using they mugshot pictures for victims creating critics
Pussy pigs fishing for issues because it's scripted
Fuck the talking make em' feel it
They'll hear us or meet they ending
It's too late for all that kneeling

They don't care about you
They don't see you as man
They don't care about you
They don't see you as a man
They don't care about you
They see that fire in yo heart and hope to tear it out you
They let the cops do what they want to keep that fear around You

They don't see you as man
They don't care about you
They don't see you as a man
They don't care about you
They don't see you as a man
They don't care about you
See through it