The Patriot

I'm supposed to like, talking shit supposed to fight I'm the poster boy for white, you just making noise you like Mumble on the beat, you might as well just annoy the mic You want to go to war with me, better get your soldiers right All these gold chains, like a cocaine dealer Spit propane, all the shit you sayin' I ain't feelin' Hide my money in the ceiling, I've been making a killing Ain't a guest in this rap shit, bitch I own the building I ran through the shit, earned my stripes I will not apologize for being white You can miss me with that race shit Racists, ain't no color when the bass hits Face it, fuck around and get a face lift I ain't hear what you saying All them games that you playing Leave you laying right there where you stand, yeah I ain't never kneeling unless its God and Jesus You don't love it you should leave this land I ain't hear what you saying, all them games that you playing Leave you laying right there where you stand, yeah I ain't never kneeling unless its God and Jesus You don't love it you should leave this land I'm supposed to like, talking shit supposed to fight You ain't close to right, you know you just a troll you like Wear a mask, burn a flag, fuck police But I don't see nobody burn that flag in front of me I'm so proud and I ain't backing down Bet this gun on my lap already racked with a round And you can get whacked you just acting out loud You think black people proud about what's happening now, shit I doubt it, liberals yell the loudest Bunch of white people in the crowd like they bout it Hold tight to your BLM sign I don't see you in the hood when these little kids die I ain't hear what you saying, all them games that you playing Leave you laying right there where you stand, yeah I ain't never kneeling unless its God and Jesus You don't love it you should leave this land I ain't hear what you saying, all them games that you playing Leave you laying right there where you stand, yeah I ain't never kneeling unless its God and Jesus You don't love it you should leave this land