[Intro]
We shall rise x3
Rise

[Verse 1]
Seven cops with they knees on his back
And they still had to put the metal handcuffs on him
Seven times did he plead, "Couldn't breath", but they still said he had a fuckin' hand gun on him
The chance now is second to none, if the man had no gun and they shot the man down
We wouldn't read nothin' about it in papers unless the man ain't really been black or brown
Life is a muthafuckin' bitch and I ain't about to change that shit
But I'm gonna make an honest promise to make a billion dollars and I'm about to bring change real quick

Platoon gon' rise

[Verse 2]
Uh, now it's mice over men
Yeah we die but we silent again, and they ask when the violence will end
Man it's hard to look past through that pile of my friends
And I can rent you a Benz, cop tickets first class with a friend
But I bet your bitch ass still never rolled through where the fuck I done lived and I've been, SWOUP
Uh, Spark

Spark Master
Paper Platoon
Goliath, Chevy
[Outro]