[Intro]
Power to the peop--
Fuck you

[Verse 1]
The FBA feel like the FBI
With the way they tryna keep my folks away from the tribe
I'm eponymous to king of Opobo
Feral to the monopoly that interferes to muzzle el lobo
Autochthonous to heat like I'm Spoelstra
Brandishin' self-defense for our land, like we s'posed to
Brandin' the reprimand of our blood be the hoe shit
The snare and the kick gotta be hard enough to break the hypnosis
Trans-Atlantic typhus, identity crisis
Diaspora warfare, kill without a licеnse
Kill without the effort, tеn hut, yessir
I disassociate to avoid all the gestures
The mean mugs, best slurs, tongue clicks, dancers
Mimicry of the settlers
Acculturation actively takin' action, it accentuates the dissonance
Imprison my solicitous, imperials are imminent
Don't wanna meet the fate of my affiliates
Nah

[Chorus]
All you need's a shoulder to cry on
If that's a fact, then I'll be more than you ever could dream of
[Verse 2]
Hop out with the uzi yellin' "Long live the Houthi"
Black Americans that move like them would be a scary movie
America shall suffer for the fundin' of the moolies
That initiated genocide on Hutu and the Tutsi
NATO interferences, "liberatin' Libya"
Livin' up to expectations of serial murderers
Israelis protestin' Russia on graves of Palestinians
Red and white blue coup on the Argentinians
Weigh-ins on Chileans, storm the land on bronco
Belgium should atone for the sins committed on Congo
Viva Fidel Castro, no that ain't a typo
Government officials hopin' that I let the mic go
Red tide won't come 'till it hits AFRICOM
Do my dance when France gets hit with a couple bombs
1985, they couldn't leave us alone
Eleven dead when the feds set fire to our homes

[Chorus]
All you need's a shoulder to cry on
If that's a fact, then I'll be more than you ever could dream of