Thinkin' bout me

We living through a genocide

Every little thing I ever do is fucking penalized

The news is "Russia vs Ukraine" they call it war crimes

they killin us at home, and beatin' the cases off of your dimes

Then taking more lives

You got your passport they still treat you like the fourth kind

I got more money than the judge but in the court's eyes

I'm still guilty

If I try to prove 'em otherwise they ain't gone feel me

Can you blame me for the hatred that has filled me?

They wanted it to kill me but the circumstances built me

I'm never fake but it takes balls to show the real me