MANIFESTO (feat. Domo Genesis)

Lil' white bitch gon' say

"You need to say something about that"

"You need to say something 'bout black—"

Bitch, suck my—

(Go time) Yeah

That ain't in your religion, you just following your mammy

She followed your granny, she obeyed master

Did y'all even ask up questions? It's holes in them stories

Is it holes in your blessings?

Yeah, I'm bold with the message

I know I ain't got the answer

But I ain't gon' cheerlead with y'all just to be a dancer

I'ma groove to my own drums

Sunlight in my shadow, baby

Move till my soul comes

Let them serpents rattle, baby

Cracking like broke porcelain, bitch

We ocean deep if you just pour us in a portion of shit

Them people try to twist my view on some contortionist shit

I had to reevaluate what was important and shit (O-F)

Finders keepers, when you creep inside my mind it's madness

If I see peace, I'm like a fiend, uh, gotta have it (Ooh ooh)

Lord, cover me, I'm going in

Walls closing in

How I'm supposed to be protected when the laws want us in?

Y'all want us dead, just 'cause the skin is the black type

Teach me everything and be amazed I don't act right

What the fuck?

I'm tapping the matrix

I'm back and they hate it

I'm black and make 'em pay me capital statements, you dig? (Ching)

Word on my back, I'm tryna fashion a statement

I ain't no bastard, we the master of the path that we blazing, you dig?

What?

On God, now

I came a long way from my past, ****, it's obvious

V12 engine, I'm fishtailing on some sloppy shit (Skrrt)

Internet bringing old lyrics up, like I hide the shit

What's your address, I could probably send you a copy, bitch

I was canceled before canceled was with Twitter fingers

Protesting outside my shows, I gave them the middle finger

I was a teener, tweeting Selena crazy shit

Didn't wanna offend her, apologized when I seen her

Back when I was tryna fuck Bieber, Justin

I say it with my chest out

You say it with your chest in, **** (Say it with your chest, ****)

Black bodies hanging from trees, I cannot make sense of this

Hit some protest up, retweeted positive messages

Donated some funds, then I went and copped me a necklace

I'm probably a coon to your standards based on this evidence

Am I doing enough or not doing enough?

I'm tryna run with the baton, but, see, my shoe's in the mud

I feel like anything I say, dawg, I'm screwing shit up (Sorry)

So I just tell these black babies they should do what they want

Freedom, need 'em

My ****, see 'em

Free 'em, don't fuck with the law

Like, damn, Gina

So calm the fuck down before we duck rounds

And fireballs that make your family have to duck the fuck down

We frontline, we got the molotov that we can chuck now

'Cause anytime we moving up, it's like a "What the fuck now?"

They playing games, we strapping up, we cocking aim

We aim to shoot, we shoot to claim what we need

We done with pain and the grieving

**** is done with the peace

Whether it's personal or for the whole of ****, indeed

I might not have dreadlocks, I might have these gold teeth

But I'm a **** like you, and you's a **** like me

So let's be **** together, and let's be **** with plans

But put this plastic on first, 'cause shit is hitting the fan

Scott

Shit like this make me wanna turn my baseball cap to the side

You know, with the T.I. lean

Y'all fake mad

Catch up, ****

Getting y'all identity, huh?

Gangsta Griziiiilllz

Go get a fucking hobby

Shit

Ain't nobody perfect

Well, at least y'all ain't