Josh HP - X (The End)

For far too long we've been treated less than what We are
There's some even to this day that are hesitant to treat Us as people
But uh
The push won't stop 'till every single one of Us is seen as equals
Wicked times
Born with targets on us
Don't do the crime but still get hit with time
Hit with bullets, pain go through us
Never can get numb to it
The masses just turn their heads and act dumb to it
Some of 'em don't even know that we hurting
They're sitting off in the hills counting their bills
Never pull back the curtain to see what's out their window
To see our windows busted and our pipes rusted
Dirty water still flow through Flint
And that's ridiculous
I bet Ford Field would never take that hit
Blatant disregard for Brown skin when they should crown it
But they fear it, our unforgetful spirits
When they stomp on us we get up and go harder
We think smarter, think longer, we think larger
Hypnotize our minds
Make us believe that we up when we're not, turn our bodies into bots
I got to drink about it, almost pushed to the brink about it
Use our music against us, convince us this is us
Got the white kids groovy dancing to it
Not knowing that it was made from the unseen struggle
That's why we hustle, live so aggressive
Fist up screaming FUCK TRUMP and all the racist
Tired of being patient
Back up on the wall against all odds
By any means here come the Gods
Trapped in the corners we'll swing back
Ghetto black America, fact, once were Pharaohs
Attack on our mental cuz we'll do it again
Take over this whole thing
We'll strong arm we're known Kings
Make all the businesses Black owned like we were back home
And dare you call us Nigger we'll black holmes
We not going for no more bullshit, we know our worth
We're priceless and never going back being priced less
We finesse any situation that's thrown at us
The oppress will rise again, that thrown owed to us
Grew up in the dirt so when it rained we bathed in mud
Without the soap we made them suds
Now, we bubble up
They try to say that we troublesome then lock us u
Prop us up to be all bad guys, we ask why
But your numbers up
Cuz in the skin Respect is the Rule of Thumb
You know
By any means we'll live our Dreams
Yes, life is what is seems
But, by any means
By any means
By any means we'll live our Dreams
Yes, life is what is seems
But, by any means
By any means

Written by:
Joshua Hutto-Peters

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