Coffee Skin

We want freedom

(Just want a little freedom)

We want love and understanding

(A little love, little understanding)

Freedom Freedom Freedom

Black AR-15, white manifesto

Eyes on the flag with his hand on the metal

Bout to let that thing sing a clip acapello

Black bodies aimed, cocked back, then it let go

Empty out the barrel, then leave peacefully

And go eat at Cracker Barrel

The media immediately blame it on his mental

Maybe he get peacefully arrested nice and gentle

Then take him through the Burger King drive-thru window

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What's common is the consequences inconsequential

When supremacy is simple

Underneath it all is tainted roots

So strange fruit is not coincidental

How many times we've seen it?

How many bodies the count is increasing?

By the time that you find out you're grieving

The cycle's repeating

This is American pie

This is the part where we barely surprised

This is the part where we scared to just drive

Sick of the coffins and burying lives

This type of loss it can wear on your mind, wear on your soul

Where do we go? How do we cope? When somebody's plotting their shots?

While we shopping at grocery stores

We want freedom

Freedom, that's all we need

We want love and

We want freedom

Freedom, that's all we need

We want love and

Freedom, that's all we need

Heart broken, mouth cussin'

Eyes water, no justice

Scary movie, run it back

These days, replays

When you black,

black, black, black

When you black, black, body

That's Godly,

heart gold Skin, coffee,

trauma, heavy God got me

Black, black, black, black, black

Skin, coffee, God got me

Black, black, black, black, black

Skin, coffee, God got me

Hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up, hold up, hold up