Lost Children

On Twitter thinking

They might cancel me if I say this

But if I kill my own brother then I'm just like a racist

They lock us up and Mace us

All we learned was self-hatred

Hate him 'cause he made it out

And we won't get to see those places

Prosecutors, judges and the police

All we see is those faces (Yeah)

Protest and riots got them opening them cases (Yeah)

Caught a case at fourteen, now my whole future is tainted

Had my son at twenty one and I got no clue how to save him

I see Martin Luther King's daughter tweeting, got me like (Okay)

If I die for my people, hope my children join the fight (Yeah)

I been lost for so long, living my life all wrong

Told the bullshit, "So long," my pride and ego all gone (Let's go)

This ain't about me, I'ma keep getting this bag

I came up selling crack, I know the Father's got my back (That's facts)

They don't want to speak out because it might hurt them later or

It might hurt their paper, that's why I rate John Boyega, let's go (Yeah)

Black women think we don't respect them well (Uh)

Well, I respect a black woman that respects herself, let's go

All lives matter once my people's lives matter

And when black lives matter we can deal with our own matters (Okay)

Where's our reparations?

1964 there was still segregation and we need a explanation (Yeah)

I didn't pay tax but that was my mother's money

That you gave to a slave owner's family, it's all fuckery (Yeah)

Better mind that we don't burn this place down (Okay)

But that's just what they want, martial law, let go some rounds (Okay)

We can't breathe, heart on my sleeve (Sleeve)

My people in the grave, no justice, no peace (No peace)

I put it in my music, I still hide them straps

So know if there's a civil war, then I'm firing back (Yeah)

Let's go, let's go, let's go (Yeah)

Invest in Africa 'cause we won't have a place to call home

Without the Motherland

You don't know, they'll stop your pension if you go back

The government don't care you die here, they want their house back

Trying to kill the black man, took his power out the home

He can't compete with his black wife so he's out there selling stones

**** hanging in trees, they're saying that it's suicide

And **** gonna hang me if I get too much shine

We can't breathe, police in the rear

I got nothing on me but I'm still in fear

The nineteenth time this year

It's all crazy

Ay yo, it's all brazy out there, you know

I couldn't make this shit up

Ah, man

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go