[Intro: Sweet Honey in the Rock]

Paul and Silas bound in jail​

Had no money for to go their bail​

Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on hold on​

Hold on, hold on​

Keep your eyes on the prize, ​

Hold on hold on

[Opening Monologue: Zianna Oliphant]​

I don't like how were treated and

Just because of our colour

Doesn’t mean anything to me. ​

I believe that, we are black people and we shouldn't have to feel like this​

We shouldn't have to protest because ya'll are treating us wrong

We do this because we need to and have rights​

[Chorus: Captain Ash]

These bullets coming at you ​

Who gon' take these bullets that’s mine? Noo​ (Amy Brill)

These bullets coming at you ​

Who gon' take these bullets that’s mine?

Who who who who?

Noo​ (Amy Brill)

[Verse: Captain Ash]

This situation got me nauseous ​

I take my wins out of my losses​

I’m still searching what the cause is​

I wanna be stood with the bosses​

​We need a beat​ (Amy Brill)

Produce it myself and loop it on repeat​

Write a couple lyrics ​

Turn me to a freak​

Take other perspectives

Whenever I speak​ (Amy Brill)

I know I am different

I'm also unique​

Make sure I'm productive

Every single week,​ (Amy Brill)

Autopilot emotions

Whenever I speak​ (Amy Brill)

Gonna win a Grammy real soon

You know its peak,​

Told myself aspire to bee better​

I got that sting now I see better​

Know what you want and go get it Mo'Nique​

Know what you want so there's no reason to seek​

[Bridge: Captain Ash & Amy Brill]

Yeah it’s a different kind of season​

They kill my people for no reason​

Me and my people won’t be weakened ​

We Count our blessings every weekend​

[Chorus: Captain Ash & Amy Brill]​

​(no we won't be weak)These bullets coming at you

​(no we won't be weak)

Who gon take these bullets for me that’s mine?

​(no we won't be weak) Noo

​​(no we won't be weak) These bullets coming at you ​

​(no we won't be weak)

Who gon take these bullets for me that’s mine?

​(no we won't be weak)

Who who who who?

[extended Bridge: Captain Ash & Amy Brill]

Yeah it’s a different kind of season​

They kill my people for no reason​

Me and my people won’t be weakened ​

We Count our blessings every weekend​

Gotta light gotta light gotta light gotta light my feelings​

Gotta fight gotta fight gotta fight these demons​

I'm my own hero won't stop dreaming​

I save me going the deep end​