[Verse 1]
I may not be living all this shit
But experiencing all of it
Is enough to make me want to spit
The truth
Right now as you're listening
There’s people on the street aching
For any piece of luck to pass by
But still the police act like spies
While mamas cry, their children die
And all the sistem does is deny
It's some fucked up shit
What they have to live all day
And they still got some bills to pay
The thing they rely on is our almighty God
So pray, just keep believeing
One day it will all work out
I do truly believe in yall
Keep fighting the power
You're all panthers looking for freedom
Don’t deny it

[Chorus]
The rich get richer
The poor get poorer
I may be sounding like a comunist
But my brothers on the streets know the truth resists
Keep fighting the power
'cause you're the hometown minorities
[Verse 2]
I just want you to picture
What it's like to feel lower
When you have no bright future
But i see all you fighters
Trynna set your lifes straight
It's obviously harder
When you're part of the minority
For most of the society you're just a blur
So to avoid a killing spree
All you need is to be free and that's done
It may sound easy but it really ain’t
Trynna leave a footprint while guns are spraying
Aiming at your success
Keep digging and find a way out
No doubt people are nowadays all about the clout
But that will only leave you worn out
Just be yourself and you will eventually prevail
And the others keep acting slow like snails
Take advantage of those gaps
While the others are all carrying straps
Perhaps it’s time to start a revolution
Catch a body, head for the capital
Show them who you are

[Chorus]
The rich get richer
The poor get poorer
I may be sounding like a comunist
But my brothers on the streets know the truth resists
Keep fighting the power
'cause you’re the hometown minorities