Lil Perc the Thot God & Xantasia - Angela Davis Type Beat

Look into my eyes
See what i see
(My visions fading at the sight of the crisis,
Your vibe's insinuating that you think that i like this)
In this life nothing
Good comes for free
(We paid the price in the weight of our blood
We do the most but it's never enough)
They just wanna take it
Out on me
(I'm paranoid this shit got me so sick
Every night i gotta sleep with a stick)
S'why i say "fuck 12"
Long as i breathe
(Catch em creepin then you know we gon' pop,
We ain't stopping til they all dead, no more cops)

I remember back when i was in the south
Saw the feds out the window taking pictures of the house, (I remember)
Getting handcuffed in the living room, my friends all stood around
Way too young and privileged to realize what's going down
Thinking i'd be safe if i could just keep to myself
Stay low key as fuck and keep my mind up on the shelf
But i can't turn a blind eye when my family cry for help
Put a fuckin pig down i'm the new angel of death!

Gun go bang (Yeah)
Let that shit sing (Yeah)
They want us to hang (Yeah)
Hit em with the flame (Yeah)
Let it all burn
Make em all squirm
Wipe me out like germs
They gotta fuckin learn

Written by:
Helena St. Tearer

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