[Verse]
Tired of the okie-dokie, lying, you Pinocchio
Driving while black, tell me, where am I supposed to go?
Gunshots hit the car, now I got the Holy Ghost
If excessive force was a drug, then they overdosed
Got us tryna protest, it's a slow process
Heard it's a lotta rotten eggs in the Crow's nest
People praying on they feet, police holding on they heat
Turned on the news and seen a tank rolling down the street