The Question, Pt. 1

What am I?
What am I?
What am I?
What am I

I'm a nigger a monkey, according to blogger chatter
From the keyboards of anonymous republicans and liberal backstabbers
Those same people claim this country was founded on Christian values
So no matter I'm suspicious have no faith in lack convictions give no credence
To anyone who praises a pale skin blue eyed Jesus
It shows you are not authentic with yourself for believing fictions
But believe Confederates fought for secessions
But don't believe blacks depletions
Is designed by America's leaders whose hate driven
Now listen

Coming from where I'm from devotion you get none
Moneys more important than life so a fiend barters daughters and or a son
For drugs to get numb
Mentally fucked they grew up so pain they know some
Cause wars they fight them
They brawl they can't run cause in life they'll get judged from fucked situations that they had no control of
Singing Sam cook with the hooks
So change has to come so fun I don't want none
Because it's better things I need to do mountains and mountains to move
(Aye)
Cause the seeds of hate from under white robes say Hippocratic oaths in white coats
(And)
Teach in our schools
(And)
Maintain laws they bang gavels
And wear badges to racial profile and arrest you
So what you gonna do
Cause the seeds of hate from under white robes say Hippocratic oaths in white coats/
(And)
Teach in our schools
(And)
Maintain laws they bang gavels
And wear badges to racial profile and arrest you
So what you gonna do?

When immigrants left tea and crumpets for freedom of religion
And landed on other continents and discovered indigenous living
The pilgrims became murderous figures and condemned them to a financial prison
That taught hate as a tradition with blood money nepotism
For their mediocre children placed in powerful positions
See Life they rigged it since the bible scriptures
To political pundits senators judges fuck these honkeys and white Jesus
So now I'm singing

Coming from where I'm from devotion you get none
Moneys more important than life so a fiend barters daughters and or a son
For drugs to get numb
Mentally fucked they grew up so pain they know some
Cause wars they fight them
They brawl they can't run cause in life they'll get judged from fucked situations that they had no control of
Singing Sam cook with the hooks
So change has to come so fun I don't want none
Because it's better things I need to do mountains and mountains to move
(Aye)
Cause the seeds of hate from under white robes say Hippocratic oaths in white coats
(And)
Teach in our schools
(And)
Maintain laws they bang gavels
And wear badges to racial profile and arrest you
So what you gonna do
Cause the seeds of hate from under white robes say Hippocratic oaths in white coats/
(And)
Teach in our schools
(And)
Maintain laws they bang gavels
And wear badges to racial profile and arrest you
So what you gonna do?

So am I wrong when we're in a warzone Anticipating drop boxes
WIC goods and worn clothes
But we get the CIAS cocaine and more dope
with military paraphernalia with tactical scopes
Our moms gone to keep the lights on
And running faucets so no one's watching
As we play cops and robbers
Running off on the plug living contra
Home alone with PCP and embalming
Fluid the wet bandits in these trap houses fucked
Where we evolved from being grimy to running a muck

Coming from where I'm from devotion you get none
Moneys more important than life so a fiend barters daughters and or a son
For drugs to get numb
Mentally fucked they grew up so pain they know some
Cause wars they fight them
They brawl they can't run cause in life they'll get judged from fucked situations that they had no control of
Singing Sam cook with the hooks
So change has to come so fun I don't want none
Because it's better things I need to do mountains and mountains to move
(Aye)
Cause the seeds of hate from under white robes say Hippocratic oaths in white coats
(And)
Teach in our schools
(And)
Maintain laws they bang gavels
And wear badges to racial profile and arrest you
So what you gonna do
Cause the seeds of hate from under white robes say Hippocratic oaths in white coats/
(And)
Teach in our schools
(And)
Maintain laws they bang gavels
And wear badges to racial profile and arrest you
So what you gonna do?

See, I will acquire counsels of accountants for loot
Amounting to prosperity for our black youth
To amend the amendments to the rules
Cause in childhood Jesus didn't save us we asked what will Hov do
And here I go rapping
When I have my masters
Trying to get signed to a master
But I have a message
but there's more I can be doing
Fuck it!