[Verse:]

Yesterday, my boy got murdered over a dice game

So young what a shame (KILL)

And Tuesday a mother got raped and killed killed in front of her only son

Didn't have a chance to run (KILL)

And overseas there's a kid who's fifteen

Who's strapped with a fifteen

Who's forced to aim and squeeze (KILL)

Today your favorite rapper just dropped his new album

Rapping about a whole bunch of nothing and just sold a mil

That's Kill, Kill, Kill to all you slaves with a deal

That's more concerned about moving units than spittin' what's real

See how I really feel is I would love to have a deal

But not at the price of my soul by sacrificing what's real

I'd rather give them chills from these bars that I reveal

And have the labels like, "Chill, your contents too real. You'll never sell a mil rapping about what you really feel. So spark the blunt and grab the steel, fill up your cup and try not to spill."

But I'm cool off that

There's this lady from Alabama who's intuned with my tracks

Say she found me on YouTube and ever since she's been in love with my raps

The only problem is she's addicted to crack

But my music gives her faith a hope to overcome the struggles attached

Says she's going through rehab and in six weeks it's a wrap

See hearing stories like that inspire me to keep moving on

So y'all can remain slaves I'm gettin' my Kunta Kinte on

[Hook: 2x]

Hear me

Before they try to kill me

(Illuminati want my soul and my body, nigga) 2x

[Verse:]

This for the teachers

Who's only job is to teach us

But instead they cripple us with useless material they feed us

So in the hood we look up to drug dealers because they eatin'

While we starin' at these books like how the hell is this supposed to feed us

Come on how is memorizing theorems gone help me get a job

And what the heck is Chemistry if my house is gettin' robbed

And how is Geometry gone get my cousins off these blocks

How about you teach us some laws to keep us safe from these crooked cops

And y'all got the nerve to blame these rappers

And I agree

But y'all ain't doing nothing to cure the cancer

So if you ask me I feel like everyone's to blame

Government, media, teachers, preachers, bling

Yeah, that's Kill, Kill, Kill

In a generation where it's a cool thing to pop pills

In a generation where it's the cool thing to aim and kill

A generation where it's the cool thing for a man to rock heels

[Hook: 2x]

[Bridge:]

You can't tell us what to do no more

(Fist in the sky if you're ready to ride)

And you can't tell us what to do no more

(We came to takeover we ain't taking no sides)

You can't tell us what to do no more

(Throw your fist in the sky if you're ready to ride)

You can't tell us what to do no more

(We came to takeover we ain't taking no sides

So throw your fists up)

[Outro: 4x]

There ain't no longer waitin' for change

We ain't waitin' 'round for no handouts

We takin' over this game

So hustle we in this thang

Y'all know y'all way in this thing

So I don't need no extra baggage

It's just me and the clique that I bring