8:46 (Freestyle)

Intro

(female vocal)
Oh, somebody should’ve known, yeah yeah
Geez, somebody help me now

(Jordan)
What they say I ain’t feeling this
If they could see all my brothers get murdered
When they was innocent
More use of they privilege
More times than not
They never finish they sentences
I’m offending you bigger bitch
Ain’t no way you can sensor this

How’s it always coincidence
Eight minutes and forty-six
Eight minutes and forty-six seconds
My nigga please
Had his knees on his nеck
But he said he couldn’t breathе
Can’t believe
The mother fucker only got charged
In the third degree
Corrupted fucking system
Probably gonna set him free
So when I’m burning down the buildin’
Don’t say nothin wrong with me

Middle finger extended
To any bigot that’s feelin’
Cause I’m a nigga that I don’t deserve a thing
Momma told me be careful
So when you whippin’ the police been really trippin’ and they’ll murder anything

Shit it’s crazy how when this shit happen
They say to move along
But up in arms
When they see busted windows at Louis Vuitton
They don’t like it when we come to settle scores
Cause another brother was murdered
Using excessive force

I’m live, wanna go to they doorstep
I’m tired of white folks telling us how to protest
A tease to your people in the system
And no press
Sit there for nine minutes nigga try to hold your breath nigga
Silent celebrities ain't been showing all the energy
If you don’t stand with me then mother fucker you an enemy

I’m not afraid to be heard
So shit I’ll let ‘em know
It’s funny how when black lives matter
They let their colors show

It’s a fucking joke
Serve and protect
They said it under oath
Breonna Taylor dead cause they raided the wrong fucking home
Eight shots before the realized it’s the wrong target
And I’m supposed to call y’all when they in my apartment

I’m just tryna understand where the limit is
They only care about our culture when it’s to their benefit
Steal our ideas then they don’t give a shit
The minute we tell them how we feel
They say we sensitive

Yeah you damn right
Cause I’m tired of my people dyin’
By the hands of the blue and the red lights
So if you rock with them
Then get the fuck from around me
Black fists in the air
Bitch I hold it proudly

Rest in peace George Floyd
*fade out*