[Intro/Interlude: Rep Ken Buck, Candace Owens]
Do you hate Americans with black skin color?

Absolutely not, I actually love Americans with black skin
Color so much that I'm willing to fall on the sword a
Thousand times for them to wake up and realize that we
Are being lied to, abused and used by the democrat party

[Pre-Chorus: Bryson Gray]
Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang

[Chorus/Hook: Bryson Gray]
Ooooh, Okay I feel like Candace Owens
I get persecuted but that's proof that I was chosen
These generational curses will continue til' it's broken
And you can free your mind
Can't you see them gates are open?

[Verse 1: Bryson Gray]
They keep sending death threats, stop that
Click at my right side where the Glock at
Cancel me, yeah yeah they tried that but
They still click on my videos to watch that
And I know why they scared of me
Cause I'm changing minds don't care if it's one or
Hundreds at a time I was lost too before once
I was blinded they keep throwing shade
But they can't block my shine
Love all my haters welcome to the party
Rather have my kids watch Candace than Cardi
See all the hate to be honest it charms me
But even they know that I'm strapped like a car seat
Say they want truth but get mad when I speak it
These liberals are lying I want you to see it
Admittin's the first step before you can beat it
Make it to the top, they don't want you to reach it
That's why they want you all on welfare
Replacing families with Government assistance
The culture tell you that it's cool to have [?] sex
Nobody can see the difference
Two parent homes were the norm then they changed
That's something the schools never mention
LBJ said he'd have us votin' Democrat 200 years and
I can't lie he did it
But I'm trying to change culture
Take it away from the demons and vultures
(?) block and chains before it's over
Many of us with the weight on our shoulders
It takes a village to carry the boulders
Had OG's just like Larry Elders to show us
The storm is coming and it's getting closer
The storm is coming and it's getting closer (Gang)
[Chorus/Outro: Bryson Gray]
Okay I feel like Candace Ownes
I get persecuted but that's proof that I was chosen
These generational curses will continue til' it's broken
And you can free your mind
Can't you see them gates are open?
Can't you see them gates are open?
Can't you see them gates are open?
These generational curses will continue til' it's broken
And you can free your mind
Can't you see them gates are open?