I Can't believe We still have this conversation Bury no hatchet I'm losing all patience (Son of a bitch) There's no difference in our blood Left em for dead Facedown in the mud Privileged and ignorant Prejudiced and full of shit (Weve been Bled dry) Left low (Hung high) No home (Im caged) Swallowed by rage My body aches And fills with hate Its always been a struggle Theres No difference in blood Our flesh is the same Ice water in our veins Every step towards freedom (So close), false hope Only rot, Only shame My mother came to this country with the promise of betterment Met with resentment Violence and hatred Throwing stones, she was all alone This was no home And nothing's changed You motherfuckers are all the same (This is maddening Took another to the chin) Swing back Until the hammer sticks God damn the white man God damn Who's left to rob When the narratives gone God damn