[Verse 1]
Fickle fans come and go, that was told to I
They’ll be out of sight before you can close your eyes
Looking for so-called friends, they’re all poltergeists
When you don’t have any breads when shit goes awry
All it takes is a rumor you got chlamydia in the middle of a scandal and you without Olivia
So now who gon’ deliver ya?
Now they don’t remember the days you made ‘em smile, details are really trivia
Their campaign’s a smear campaign
Laughing on a yacht as they share champagne
Plotting something rotten, killing role models for the children with the real agenda that they be hiding
Same agenda kept me doing it indie
When guns and drugs became trendy and kid-friendly
I knew it was nothing that they could give me
So in return they tried to mute O’hene
Well mute me

[Hook]
Try to shut me down
Try to shut me up
Try to silence my voice and pull the fucking plug
Accusations they use so many to mute them
N***a, mute O’hene
Mute me

Try to shut me down
Try to shut me up
Try to silence my voice and pull the fucking plug
Accusations they use so many to mute them
N***a, mute O’hene
[Verse 2]
They say muted ‘cause music is so powerful
It’s sort of like sorcery, hear it, it might devour you
Better to run than risk that it overpowers you
Or lock yourself up in a room that’s soundproof
And this is not a defense of shit that ain’t makin’ sense
I say that ‘cause some of y’all are that dense
Asking me if I support a predator
A predator?
I’m a heterosexual and I’m fly, etcetera
Never was the type to get at her, she would get at me
And I ain’t flexin’, bruh, this is my history
They feelin’ us, trust they comin’ to dudes too
You need to know, baby, gray is a hue too
They wanna ban us all, probably you too
Mute you and I can’t say the feeling ain’t mutual
‘cause falsehoods they use too many
You wanna mute Michael Jackson? Then mute O’hene, n***a

[Hook]
Try to shut me down
Try to shut me up
Try to silence my voice and pull the fucking plug
Accusations they use so many to mute them
N***a, mute O’hene
Mute me
Try to shut me down
Try to shut me up
Try to silence my voice and pull the fucking plug
Accusations they use so many to mute them
N***a, mute O’hene

[Verse 3]
Media still poison us and you listen
Blacks looking for meritorious manumission
’til we overstand legacy we never gon’ grow
How you understand computers but you never on code?
Watch your enemies, destroy all your heroes
And co-opt your history, claim they are the pharaohs
No more good examples for thirteen year olds, zero
Now they got gangsters and weirdos
But you need comments and you need likes
So you meme Cosby and you meme Mike
And you meme Kelly and say they all alike
That ain’t what’s funny, what’s funny you don’t meme nobody white
You don’t protect your legacy, you think it’s just by the guide
It’s called cultural warfare, open your eyes
They protect Elvis Presley so the youth can dig he
My dig him up and say fuck him, now mute O’hene