Yo Our fathers is dying, our babies is crying They know less about Malcolm, they know more about Zyon And we drop out of school, on some shit that's important They know less about Martin, they know more about Jordan And our sneakers is fresh, and our chains is big And our cars expensive, but don't match what we live And our watches is Roley, but some of them fake We know bitches is watching, do whatever it take Yeah, we hustle our dope, keep a gun for the drama We can make a few thousand, and still live with our mama And our women is thick, skin beautiful black And they additude crazy, but that's just how they act They got 2 or 3 daddies, child support don't be fair They can take your whole check, they might spend it on hair They be holding us down, when we fucking it up They be having our back, bitch, that's what's up We don't care what you think, you ain't giving a shit You can't walk in my shoes, 'cause they not gon' fit So our cameras is out, when you tell us to leave So why the fuck you think we riding when we say we can't breathe? Fighting you back, we ain't marching for nothing We've been yelling for years, you hear us all of a sudden 'Cause I'm black and I'm proud, know I'm black and I'm great And my mama was strong, so my values are straight You ain't better than me, you ain't smarter than her I got more in the bank, so fuck you, Mr. Officer And my children will learn, so they not finna burn And they taking what's there's, and they waiting they turn See the time is now, and I'm grabbing the pump This evil we fighting, it's bigger than Trump