Burn It All Down

[Intro]
Yeah
We gon' talk our shit (talk it)
But this for everybody
All of us
[Chorus]
Just burn it all down, we can light that bitch up (burn it)
Middle fingers in the sky, we been tired as fuck (tired)
They been tryna make us hate, make us fight, split up (split us)
But if we all link hands, they can't silence us (nah)
Just burn it all down, let the old world crash (let it crash)
Turn the ashes to a flag, raise it up, we lash back (lash back)
If the real ones ride, then the fake ones drown (let 'em drown)
If it's built on lies, we just burn it all down (burn it all down)
[Verse 1]
They fed us all fear on the nightly
Turned broke folks broke, call it "likely"
Say "blame your neighbor," not the ones in the high seats
Rich get rich while we fight in the side streets
Postcode war, but we die on the same bed
Red, blue, white chalk, same spread
Same cheap box food, same damn meds
Same rent late, same "pay or you dead"
They point at your skin, say "that's your enemy"
But your landlord, boss, they the ones really ending me
Two checks gone, then they snatch your identity
But they push race first, keep us locked in that energy
Fuck that
I'm done with the puppet play
I'm done lettin' talking heads puppet-say
You my brother if you broke like me
If you crushed by the weight, then you stuck like me
[Chorus]
Just burn it all down, we can light that bitch up (light it)
Middle fingers in the sky, we been tired as fuck (so tired)
They been tryna make us hate, make us fight, split up (split us)
But if we all link hands, they can't silence us (can't)
Just burn it all down, let the old world crash (let it crash)
Turn the ashes to a flag, raise it up, we lash back (lash back)
If the real ones ride, then the fake ones drown (bye-bye)
If it's built on lies, we just burn it all down (burn it all down)
[Verse 2]
News say "war," but they selling us ads
Clicks get cash off our panic attacks
Politics talk, but they walk in a mask
Left, right, same bag, same black tax
Hood vs. the burbs, that's a bullshit script
When the same type landlord got the same tight grip
Same broke mom workin' two, three shifts
Same rich pricks laugh while the whole thing splits
Turn up, I ain't preaching, I'm pissed (so pissed)
Tried peace, but they feeding us fists
You bleed, I bleed, that wrist same red
Same last breath when we hit that bed
So fuck your border, fuck your line
Fuck your party, fuck your sign
If you hungry, you mine, we aligned
If you tired gettin' crushed, get in line (let's ride)
[Chorus]
Just burn it all down, we can light that bitch up (burn it)
Middle fingers in the sky, we been tired as fuck (tired)
They been tryna make us hate, make us fight, split up (split us)
But if we all link hands, they can't silence us (can't silence)
Just burn it all down, let the old world crash (let it crash)
Turn the ashes to a flag, raise it up, we lash back (lash back)
If the real ones ride, then the fake ones drown (let 'em drown)
If it's built on lies, we just burn it all down (down, down)
[Bridge]
Hands up, if you sick of this shit (hands up)
Hands up, if you broke, want a fix (broke)
Hands up, if they played you for clicks
Then blamed you when the whole thing flipped (fuck that)
Hands up, if you done choosin

rap, Gritty Memphis trap banger, swung hi-hats and rattling low-end, eerie bell loop and filtered choir stabs. Verses lock into a snarling double-time pocket, ad-lib echoes panning wide. Melodic, half-sung chorus with stacked harmonies and call-and-response ad-libs that feel anthemic and rebellious, male vocals front and center. Hook lifts with extra reverb and widened stereo field for a riotous, stadium-ready chant., hip hop