[Verse 1]

Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

I really state facts, they really can't rap

They make scratch then paid cats

At the same record label just to manage 'em, they gave it right back

T-K.A.S.H., I'm Filipino, I'm Black

I attack tight raps by suprise hijack

The enemy of White supremacy

My platform calls for the Black and Brown man to fight back like

Trump, Trump, Trump, Trump, Trump

Is a puppet for the Ku Klux Klan and the punk

I take 'em for a joke 'cause I know he just a face

Of a Bannon-led poor White, Breitbart base

If they don't want it, demotivate and create news

That oppose theirs, they panic and call it fake news

For the record, this record is for the far-right and the far-left

If you do the same thang, too

[Chorus]

Streets is life, he is like

A space-age Bay Area rap Jesus Christ

To the deaf, dumb, and blind, he is light

Paradigm - he is left, so he is right

You feel me?

Streets is life, he is like

A space-age Bay Area rap Jesus Christ

To the deaf, dumb, and blind, he is light

Paradigm - he is left, so he is right

You feel me?

[Verse 2]

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

They all got beef, but they all sound the same

They all got a "lil" and a corny-ass name

At the end, but the fame has to end 'cause they lame, like

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Ain't nobody trippin' 'bout how you went to sip a ounce

I couldn't care less if you rappin' in a dress

If you wack, then you wack, my collective ain't impressed

Sangin' death, you can't hear what I'm tryna stress

In this game, I'm the ref, blow the whistle and eject

Mumble rappers with the technology

If you snap back when faced with books, then you probably don't follow me

Honestly, when it comes to Bay Area culture

It's too many that them took then shook, robbery

So I'ma take what they make then shake back

To the tracks molly whoppin' in, ain't nothin' stoppin' me

[Chorus]

Streets is life, he is like

A space-age Bay Area rap Jesus Christ

To the deaf, dumb, and blind, he is light

Paradigm - he is left, so he is right

You feel me?

Streets is life, he is like

A space-age Bay Area rap Jesus Christ

To the deaf, dumb, and blind, he is light

Paradigm - he is left, so he is right

You feel me?

[Verse 3]

Please pay close attention

To the M-A-G-A break sick connection

To the confederate state flag re-erection

Durin' midterm and president election

Civil Rights Act, woe back, no protection

Overturn Roe v. Wade, post-election

Southern states fight internally about secession

All the damn, still Dixie scratches the question

First laws passed to jail the journalist

For certain people and agendas that can no longer mention

Asian communities skittish on the fight against Trump

Finally get a clear sign showin' he's against them

These are not loyal lobbyists, these are henchmen

Wearing suit and ties in disguise, please arrest them

Then pull up on the fake woke from the left, stirrin' up dissent

Within this collective and check them