A.B.N. - Big Scoob, Bumpy Knuckles, Killer Mike

Half of these niggas so unaware

Mike check!

They so high and drugged up on prescription drugs

They don’t know what the fucks going on

Fuck am I doing here?

Came to show you some light

Look over here nigga

Do you see me?

Wake up nigga

Wake up!

From the day I signed on to play the game

I spit bars with aggression

I’m to dope to be mad

I turned depression into expression

I was 10 when a cop called me a «nigga»

Cause I called him a «cop»

Pointing his finger through my skully top

Fucking racist cracker

I was pissed cause the school they told me

«Look up to this bigot piece of shit»

Yeah I dress like a rapper bitch cause I got bars

Stop and frisk one of the best lyricist to exist

No guns on me if you touch my frame

I got a 7 punch combo that’ll change the game

Big mad black nigga in the eyes of the police

Gripping that trigga at Americas nightmare

Americas biggest nightmare

My eyes are open now I see

Americas biggest nightmare

This land ain’t what it’s supposed to be

Americas biggest nightmare

This country wasn’t built for me

Americas biggest nightmare

We on a leash so how we free?

Americas biggest nightmare

I broke the change and I’m aware

Americas biggest nightmare

I’m a target now but I don’t care

Americas biggest nightmare

The racial tension fills the air

Americas biggest nightmare

Bring it pussies I ain’t scared

Blame Islam for all these senseless acts of terrorism

Or blame Christianity for these wicked whites and they narrow vision

Because you wear a uniform don’t mean you practice heroism

That’s not a given, hate driven

No fear written, no clear privilege

Either way theres people dyin'

The systems broke but y’all keep on lyin'

Protect the people the oath you took

All of us with a open book

Not the ones that look like you

Walk like you and talk like you

Power privilege these pussies choosin'

Do the math my people losin'

Supremacist on the premises

So I’m in this bitch with a lifted fist

And a metal pick and it’s evident

That I’m fed up with this evidence

How black lives are irrelevant

In America this the elephant

But truth be told we heaven sent

Benevolent but our etiquette

Is deemed uncouth

Let’s speak some truth

400 years in fear of a noose

Water hoses and guns and troops

We are the product you devils produce

How are we equal show me the proof

You actions are speaking you hatred is leaking

Your history’s written no way to defend it

Shame on us for how we forgetting'

Let me tell you something fucked up about this evil and perverse nation

The greatest fear and they kryptonite is a black man with an education

That’s not afraid to go to war for his and violence proliferation

If it means it’s saves his nation like Tucson did for Haitians

Don’t pray to they god don’t respect they rules and if you do you a muthafuckin

fool

How god lovin master gone love you too?

You bastard beat you till you black and blue

I prayed and prayed and prayed Jesus never came

Then i read Marcus Garvey, shit ain’t been the same

My knee only bow to my ancestors

Good lord ain’t blessin' me

Poor white trash done got all mad protestin' they ACP

If I was there like I wish I was

Would have rolled up in my vert

I would’ve told them country boys «your bitch is fat and you need work»

And me I got them Oxys, mollys, xanax, and that syrup

What I wouldn’t have been is frightened, scared, or startled by your ass

I would’ve walked up that fat white bitch and threw her a wad of cash

Tell her «Money make you master, now bitch go cut my grass»

Ain’t no such thing man

As nobody over nobody

Stay down

Come up

Yeah