[Verse 1: ]
Make no mistakes about it
I'm in it for the long haul

N***as say that there ain't no paper in rhyming

It only take one man

I'd rather grab
Taking a foot when they only gave us an inch

[Verse 2: ]
Discover the ritual

Working for heavy medal

See me in the street, cuz, do what you gonna do for me


I'm shooting the most shit, I don't hold no gat


I stomp down the street

[Verse 3: ]

I've seen revolution

1968

When John Carlos and


Malcolm X

Thoughts intertwined with


Once black athletes was getting mo' money

[Verse 4: ]


Your mind feels slow, your body feels old

You wanna raise your fist