作词 : Jaron Ikner
作曲 : Jaron Ikner
taking knees for burning flags
we can never turn it back
doing what we can to shine
moving with the hands of time
pantomime
trapped inside a box
taking power from the people
we don't know the cost
but we pay the tax?
what they do with that?
what do they do with niggas when they catch em with a gram?
private prison pulling in the bags
divided system designed to distract
then they go and hit you with the tax

Every day it gets a little harder
stay thirsty can't drink dirty water
can't see me when the streets are getting darker
free blood when they send you out to slaughter

my heritage is bigger than the color of my skin
they don't wanna see another brother win
they wanna throw us in the pen
they try to justify by rising up the crime rate
picking up a basketball just another signed slave
thinking that money will make up for blind rage
leaving me irate, just an angry negro
words as a weapon when they villainize my heroes
fighting for my people, but I even know who
feeling like an old dude,
bitching about the new kids
but we the reason they act so stupid
then we go and call our own people coon and shit?
self hate...with lack of motivation
then say vote blind participation
running out patience
now we are adjacent
to a generation
assimilated
by hate and making America great again

Every day it gets a little harder
stay thirsty can't drink dirty water
can't see me when the streets are getting darker
free blood when they send you out to slaughter