Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [low vocal register] Yeah Uh Turn it up [Verse 1] Big flag on my back Ink still wet on the contract They sell fear on every channel We turn pain into battle rap Red tie Blue suit Same pockets Same hands Same profits We see through all that polish We the ones that they can’t stop Yeah [Chorus] This is America We don’t play by your rules This is America We don’t play that shit Who’s next on the list? (who’s next?) Who’s next on the list? (say it) This is America We don’t play by your rules This is America We don’t play that shit Who’s next on the list? (who’s next?) Who’s next on the list? [Verse 2] Blue check Red cap Both cappin’ Same script New face Same actin’ Smile big Shake hands Then vanish We still here Still hungry Still savage Talk slick They spin it on the news We talk back They say we gotta choose Left Right—either way we lose So we make our own lane Let it bruise [Chorus] [Bridge] [whispered vocals] Names on the wall Names on the ballot Which one matters When the bullets keep tally? [louder] Hands up Chin up We the new ballot Every block Every hood Yeah We the whole planet (woah) [Chorus]
Tags
Hard-hitting gangster-leaning hip-hop beat with booming low end and sharp snare, female vocals in a gritty mid-to-high register. Hook explodes with stacked gang chants and crowd shouts; verses ride a confident, staccato flow. Brief distorted guitar stabs and ominous brass swells underline the menace. Mix is aggressive and upfront, leaving room for call-and-response ad-libs., vocal, strong
Duration
2:04
Instrumental
No
Created
1/6/2026