Bambu
Oakland Freestyle
I'm off the cuff like wealthy white people with lawyers
Spoiled
This election year was fear and paranoia
It's guns and immigration, fear of islamic invasions
While I'm still here in fear of caucasians and police stations
My skin'll cause a panic my nose will have 'em frantic
Accent and slang will have officers yelling "show me your hands dammit!"
God dammit if god was for real he wouldn't have made him
He wouldn't have let him fly a flag to signal a occupation
That signal along rebellion turn terrorists into children
Shoot donald trump out a cannon and take your fucking raps with him

You thought I'd skip over you bum rappers, you sub-par
I swear to god Adele got more impactful bars than half you frauds
Tough talking walk up on 'em like "wassup with it?"
Walk out on a bowl from LA and leave 'em real stitches
I make figure-eight configurations 'cross your neck and face
I wish your mom had let you run with scissors at an alarming pace
You go on tours where you don't even meet the headliner
I go out on tour and tour the countryside with coal miners

Indigenous Filipinos who slave for the slave-wage
[?] where they suffer and support organizers who push for change
I go out on tour and integrate with the working type
While you stuck at the merch' table working the headliners merchandise
Haaaaa
Even with hella pockets I am out of pocket
San bernardino, planned parenthood, man that's the same topic
I don't vote
The electoral college is like, a punchline to a whackline
But I'm voting for bernie sanders off of a killer mike cosign
Live in oakland
Just a leg away from funk-town
Be cool or I'll call all my Viet and Cambodian homies right now
Who down to get down
Shout to the homies from Laos
If government promises were raindrops
Cali wouldn't be in a fucking drought
Second amendment rights
Fake the left
Check the right
I want their ass to ban guns because I'm confident with their hands up nice
I'm what white kids use to call a dog eater
Hanging with kids that white kids use to call niggers and beaners
Well this dog-eater come from where the government is bought out
By companies that come from the richest countries just to ball out
Exploit us 'till we livin' over heaps of steaming garbages
Or building huts over rotten poor people's carcasses
I might not have a meal to eat for days
And of course it's frowned upon to by those who exploit us for the tree
You see I'd rather eat a dog than be a greedy piece of shit
Y'all ready to bang on isis but y'all scared to protest the pig
What type of shit is this?

What happened to the gangsters I grew up with?
Who walk inside a pool hall, throw his hood and get to punch it?
Now it's close your eyes and squeeze
That sounds like coward shit to me
That's probably why you're all scared to tow a line against whatever city PD
Fuck it
It's time we make these hop-hop spaces safe for everyone
Where women won't have to come and get sweated by thirsty fucking bums
And my queer comrades can pose to smoke a jay
Whatever identifier you identify with, smoke a jay
Anyhoo I'm bambu and I'm fucking cold
And I'll see you all at one or both of these fucking shows
Bam braaaaa
Oakland what's up