Kings like a bull, freed by my soul
I seen the red now I'm ready to roll
Prodigy, a killer in the first tense
They've been killin' us since the age of the sixpence
This ain't nuttin' for you brothers to dance to
Survived the preached and how he treats you
Quitters will curse me, half the world mocks me
Brothers will cry, die to stand with me
I'm a rebel, I'm black and I feel the wrath
The road I travel's a dark and crippled path
Cops wanna kill me, the boss wants defy me
Genocide, eliminate the minority
Sisters, some even cuddle with beats
The peach, the beat, I heard em talkin' bout feats
Mississippi burn, the fuss of the Motherland
He was killin' us, a brother gived em a goddamn
America the beautiful, cover the blood stain
Paint a pretty picture, poison the pure rain
Racist America, shadow their history
They don't give a damn about murderin' you and me
Skinhead plans man white supremacy
Kill a brother win a medal? You got to be kidding me
Ain't nuttin' change but the time and the date
You talk about love but personify hate
If I kill another man, you see I don't give a damn
If he was gonna kill me you'd see me on the front page TV in a penitentiary
First in line for the new death penalty