[Intro:]
Yeah
I don’t really know if I should say this
But I feel like I got to

[Verse 1:]
Black, but my blood run red
Locust in the valley
Just to see me fall dead
Focus on the tally
Playing bingo on my head
Got 9 lives in the coup and they all in county jail

Who’s this n***a think he is?
What he tryna do?
Jogging in this neighborhood
What he tryna lose?
Target practice on the black bodies
Red dots on my life, Colin Kaep'n on me

[Verse 2:]
Just another one lost his soul
They’ll move on ‘fore the body get cold
Death ain’t the killer, it’s these n***as who bold
Only wish I got, is to fucking grow old

Is to live and grow old
But this America
Who you think going save ya?
Working up long enough just to die before they pay ya
Bodies steady drowning on the shores of Satilla

[Chorus:]
It’s America
Who are you waiting for?
Who are you waiting for?
Land of Satilla Shores

It’s America
(It’s America)
Who are you waiting for?
(Waiting for)
Who are you waiting for?
(Waiting for)
Who

[Verse 3:]
When n***as buddy with the chief
Who the fuck am I supposed to call, the police?
Problems solve it underneath the table
Money switching hands with the badge willing and they able

Protecting their own lives
Investing in a system that’s supporting privatize
Families broken up because they’re broke tryna survive
What’s a plea to a n***a doing 25?
What’s a dream when they take your life?

[Verse 4:]
But y’all ain’t ready for that conversation
Rather talk who’s in my bed than the shit I’m saying
Rather talk about my nails than the invention
Still making cameos, Birth of Nations

And if they ask me who I am
Tell em I’m a King
I’m the motherfucking man
Tell em both a god and a goddess of the land
Satilla gonna burn in the palm of God’s hands

[Chorus:]
It’s America
Who are you waiting for?
(Straight up)
Who are you waiting for?
Land of Satilla Shores

It’s America
(It’s America)
Who are you waiting for?
(Waiting for)
Who are you waiting for?
(Waiting for)
Who