Musikvideo
Musikvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
빅체리
Other Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
cherry(체리) big(빅)
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
빅체리
Executive Producer
Songtexte
Yo, riot shields swallow our chants like quicksand walls,
Tear gas clouds taste like freedom—menthol raw.
Placards in hand, inked with blood as momentum,
Nightly feeds autopsy reality, algorithm-driven.
Schools frame dictators as chapters in textbooks,
But we learn in the streets—bullets turn pages.
Labelled "peaceful protests," treated like ghosts,
The Constitution's Article 1? A shadow in the Capitol's throat.
Burn like wildfire—resistance is my pulse,
Silence costs corpses—we answer with volts.
Batons crack, but the chants resurrect,
*This street's our court—unity's the tech.
Presidential lies dissolve in the acid rain,
Budgets buy tanks, welfare's a paper chain.
We carve names in hashtag graveyards,
News reduces pain to a 15-second player.
Friends in cuffs, moms in ER debt,
Podiums reserved for old white men's breath.
But our dance ain't paused—barricade drums,
*Signs as spears, screams as flames—we're witnesses, not crumbs.
They scream, "Law and order!"
We scream, "Whose law? Whose border?"
Silence's blade nicks our throats,
*But the flame of the crowd ignites the night—dawn's our vote.
Burn like wildfire—resistance is my pulse,
Silence costs corpses—we answer with volts.
Batons crack, but the chants resurrect,
*This street's our court—unity's the tech.
Flags can burn—ash roots in the dirt,
*Suppressed voices echo—**scream it louder, louder, louder.
Written by: cherry(체리) big(빅)


