Robin Hood
From the East to the West
I been movin my music
Im tryin to make me
A livin producing
Im sick of the new shit
Its kind of a nuisance
Excluding a few
Whose screws have been loosened
Im building an army of you and I'll use it
I got me a plan a puzzle like rubics
That's why I make music with rappers that do this
Im talkin this shit but the problems not music
The problem's these people elected to do shit
Then they take power and often abuse it
Like Biden McConnel Pelosi you doufus
Career politicians are biased and useless
They all are the same
The snake and the flame
They piss down your back and they sayin its rain
They're usin their office for personal gain
Insane you may say I say put em in chains
Cover up my face
Gather round me now
Hidin in the dark
Now we're comin out
I think I hear em comin
No one make a sound
Time to light the fire
We gon' burn it down
In Baltimore Charlottesville now Minnesota
In Denver Miami and both the Dakotas
A fire is rising in people who notice
The power's corrupted from cops to the POTUS
What's matters is 535 voters
The rest of our votes
Pretty much bogus
Sharpen your pitchforks
Light up your torches
Wheaties for breakfast
See you in the mornin
I comin prepared
And arms I will bear
Its all a political-justice affair
You're probably scared
And I am aware
If we can unite maybe they wouldn't dare
I wrote this for Mr. Floyd show some respect
He shouldn't have died with a knee on his neck
Some people may say that this shit is excessive
We learned it from you this hate is a lesson
We're scared half to death in the face of aggression
You're sittin on horses pretendin perfection
Can't even look at your fuckin reflection
The ignorance spreads like a fuckin infection
We asked for a change
They spit in our face
We begged em again
But both are to blame
They wont let us win
Im sick of this game
But this time I'll make sure I steady my aim
Cover up my face
Gather round me now
Hidin in the dark
Now we're comin out
I think I hear em comin
No one make a sound
Time to light the fire
We gon' burn it down
Cover up my face
Gather round me now
Hidin in the dark
Now we're comin out
I think I hear em comin
No one make a sound
Time to light the fire
We gon' burn it down
In Baltimore Charlottesville now Minnesota
In Denver Miami and both the Dakotas
A fire is rising in people who notice
The power's corrupted from cops to the POTUS
What's matters is 535 voters
The rest of our votes
Pretty much bogus
Sharpen your pitchforks
Light up your torches
Wheaties for breakfast
See you in the mornin
I been movin my music
Im tryin to make me
A livin producing
Im sick of the new shit
Its kind of a nuisance
Excluding a few
Whose screws have been loosened
Im building an army of you and I'll use it
I got me a plan a puzzle like rubics
That's why I make music with rappers that do this
Im talkin this shit but the problems not music
The problem's these people elected to do shit
Then they take power and often abuse it
Like Biden McConnel Pelosi you doufus
Career politicians are biased and useless
They all are the same
The snake and the flame
They piss down your back and they sayin its rain
They're usin their office for personal gain
Insane you may say I say put em in chains
Cover up my face
Gather round me now
Hidin in the dark
Now we're comin out
I think I hear em comin
No one make a sound
Time to light the fire
We gon' burn it down
In Baltimore Charlottesville now Minnesota
In Denver Miami and both the Dakotas
A fire is rising in people who notice
The power's corrupted from cops to the POTUS
What's matters is 535 voters
The rest of our votes
Pretty much bogus
Sharpen your pitchforks
Light up your torches
Wheaties for breakfast
See you in the mornin
I comin prepared
And arms I will bear
Its all a political-justice affair
You're probably scared
And I am aware
If we can unite maybe they wouldn't dare
I wrote this for Mr. Floyd show some respect
He shouldn't have died with a knee on his neck
Some people may say that this shit is excessive
We learned it from you this hate is a lesson
We're scared half to death in the face of aggression
You're sittin on horses pretendin perfection
Can't even look at your fuckin reflection
The ignorance spreads like a fuckin infection
We asked for a change
They spit in our face
We begged em again
But both are to blame
They wont let us win
Im sick of this game
But this time I'll make sure I steady my aim
Cover up my face
Gather round me now
Hidin in the dark
Now we're comin out
I think I hear em comin
No one make a sound
Time to light the fire
We gon' burn it down
Cover up my face
Gather round me now
Hidin in the dark
Now we're comin out
I think I hear em comin
No one make a sound
Time to light the fire
We gon' burn it down
In Baltimore Charlottesville now Minnesota
In Denver Miami and both the Dakotas
A fire is rising in people who notice
The power's corrupted from cops to the POTUS
What's matters is 535 voters
The rest of our votes
Pretty much bogus
Sharpen your pitchforks
Light up your torches
Wheaties for breakfast
See you in the mornin
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Writer(s): Richard Kenneth
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