The Genocide against My People
Will be silent, it will be like a caterpillar in the cocoon
Not pimped, but wasted, like a fourty ounce bitch
Kicked to the suburban curbs, in Cancun
Like you got the nerve, you know
The Genocide against My People, you see
Prejudice has learned a thing or two
His or her pride will sing a thing or two
And let that fourty sing, spit all over your crew
For my White People, the Genocide will take
Five minutes of youir time
Swiftly debated and denied
The Bluest Eye assert dominance on your life
The Truest Lives blurt experiences on the mic
Niggas transition in they fourties today
The Genocide will end that, who is keeping us poor
"Me today," is what the Poor People say
We even pledge allegiance to the po-po and Reagan
That's how we let 'em know we mean game
Peaceful protest, a billion days we been tamed
Callin' my mother, the fires are climbin' the rubble
The bubble poppin' suds are enough for the trouble
A triple-double, points scored
Double-double, I'm Lovin' It
Junk food fundin' the government
Trump's eyes ain't shit, he a puppet despite
The red ties, suwoo, I ain't up with the times
I know the caged bird sings
But big numbers get my dick all up in the sky
So if the Genocide coming
I ain't gon' hide from it
I want to fight y'all mothers
I want to drag corpses to bed
In case y'all want to bring the Four Horsemen
Instead, let's play with a fourty cal
I'm like a boat in the desert
Jayla never playin' with her coat, she a Reverend
So if you got your eyes on the Genocide
I ain't gon' fold undersized
And if the volume high, the fader done broke now
The Genocide that I'm talkin' bout
I got to make this quote now