Last Man Standing - Polo G

Ayo

Uh-uh, uh-uh

No more revolution, it’s just fuck the opps, ignore the peace

Died in the hood, he never left, it’s so much more to see

Heard the news 'bout him, really hurt me to my core for weeks

The other side and twelve hundred while we explore the streets

Jealous of my melanin, what make you human more than me?

They threatin' us, oppressin' us, we 'posed to play that cordially

Thinkin' 'bout that shit, like what if George was me?

Justice is fucked up, it’s them to sit back and watch them torture me

Like why you ain’t gon' help me, just recordin' me?

Feel pressure, then I’m shootin', final seconds at the quarter three

'Cause I be damned if I let a pig put a fork in me

The feds knockin', that just mean the devil at the door for me

I just hope the Lord with me

They tried to change the rules, but shit ain’t goin' how they planned it

Guarantee you I’m gon' be the last man standing

Officer down, bodies droppin' and them shells landin'

Chi-town leadin' like Fred Hampton

Them baby starvin', their parents can’t even afford Pampers

No wonder why it’s hustle or die, and clap hammers

He dropped out of school, he only speakin' that trap grammar

They teachin' us lies, them facts scatter

Don’t want us with self love, missin' history, ain’t got answers

So they ain’t promotin' no black Jesus or black Santa

Know our day will rise when we see through all the propaganda

On that front line, fist balled like Black Panther

Starin' in the eyes of a nigga-hatin' cracker

Like why the fuck I gotta prove to you my black ass matters?

No, really, why the fuck we still marchin'?

Badge abusers still sparkin'

'Cause my skin color I’ve seen real darkness

They tried to change the rules, but shit ain’t goin' how they planned it

Guarantee you I’m gon' be the last man standing

Officer down, bodies droppin' and them shells landin'

Chi-town leadin' like Fred Hampton