Gun Jam

I pledge allegiance, not to the flag
Nor to the United States of America (America, America, America, America, America, America, America, America, America, America, America, America)
And to the um- for-
One nation, under God, in-
With liberty and justice for all?
Don't make no sense
Fuck it

Look, yea
First thing I say I
Keep fall safe that's before I leave the house on every day for any occasion
I'm falling slowly I know it
One day I'ma see my grave
Meet my maker
But lord I pray
That the gun jam in the hands of the slave master I mean racist policeman

You got to protect the Black Woman and Black Man a little more these days
You been slacking a little bit I ain't gone lie
All the angels we got I wonder why they ain't keeping us safe out here?
We need them on our side
Would dead enemies keep me safe? (Hmm)
And would i do the same thang after I'm put away? (Woah)
Momma always told us to fix our face
I just left home actually
My home girl brother just got out the hospital and he posting pics with his family (uh-Huh)
That made me smile (For Real)
Just got a gift from Chelsea
So divine
Cuzzo just hit my phone
Sorry I ain't make time
Took time off today
So I got time to write rhymes
Been growing my wings awhile
So now I'ma try and fly
If I fall it may look like a suicide I just wanted to fly that's my word besides my balls That's all I got
And shouts to my baby boo you
You held me down so when I make that ching I'ma up your account
That goes for my brother, sisters, mom and my dad as well
In the AM I take the red pill
You saying mourning still when it's a grand rising every time your eye lash bat man
I'm frugal and minimal she like "why you want to live like that man?"

First thing I say I
Keep fall safe that's before I leave the house on every day for any occasion
I'm falling slowly I know it
One day I'ma see my grave
Meet my maker
But lord I pray
That the gun jam in the hands of the slave master I mean racist police man
Pray the gun jam I'ma Black man why you want to gun me down?
I don't want to do the gun dance pray the gun jam, pray the- pray the gun jam (bow)

Hootie, hootie (click, click), hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie (Click, click, bow), hootie uh (I hope you hear me)
Hootie, hootie (click, click), hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie, hootie (Click, click, bow), hootie uh (Front to the back, can you hear me?)

First thing I say I
Keep fall safe (Left to the right side, can you hear me?) that's before I leave the house (Click, click, bow) on every day for any occasion
I'm (Click, click) falling slowly I know it (Right, left, front, back, hear me)
One day I'ma see my grave
Meet my maker
But lord I pray
That the gun jam in the hands of the slave master I mean racist policeman (can you, (Click, click) hear me?)
First thing (Click, click) I say I
Keep fall safe that's before I leave (Don't you ignore me) the house on every day for any Occasion
I'm falling (Click) slowly I know it
One day I'ma see my grave
Meet (Click) my maker
But lord I pray
That (Click) the gun jam in the hands of the slave master I mean racist (click) police (Click) man

Pray that the gun jam
In the hands (I pray that the gun jam)
Of the slave master (Too many people gone now)
Pray that the gun jam (Too many mothers crying oh)
In the hands
Of the policeman, oh
Pray that the gun jam (We won't die, we staying live, and we going live)
In their hands (Gun jam, gun jam, gun jam, lord oh)
Pray that the gun jam (Oh lord please let the gun jam)
I pray that the gun jam, in the hands, of the slave master (we won't die, head to the sky, Fist up with pride)
Nah we won't die
God by our side
Black God body look who want to play God
I pray for the gun jam
Oh I pray for the gun jam (Click, click, for the jam)
I pray for the gun jam (Click, click)
Oh I pray that the gun jam



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Colson
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