My Uncle Woochie a LowEnd vet
Been up in Hell
As far goes the tale, bitch!
We say Black Lives Matter?
It matters to live Black
Be brave in giving back
Make no excuses for that
Embrace our Imperfections
Encourage real Reformations
Fuck it, hug a thug, be concerned of our situation
Welllllll
Throughout this U.S. nation
Just flick through cable stations
Nuff polarizations that got us terrorized
Despised by crooked cops
Misused by politicians
This shit has got to stop
But many they fail to Listen
Welllll
Now dig it, Hidden Colors been produced
Yet still we being seduced
Raped in the pulpit and fondled in the parish
Disparaged by false inclusiveness
The brutish misuse the youth in this
Hypocritical climate of No Child Left Behind
And other bullshit sound bites
By rabid mind fuckers
Man, I can't be polite and speak the King's English
I challenge these fiendish imps and they plans
To extinguish the poor
Black Red and White
And all other colors in sight
Or whatever your allegiance
The Thieves been in the temple
Shits complicated but simple
I bust bubbles, barriers, and pimples
And oxify dirty faces
So, when you see the God and the fruits that I bear
Should you ever want to question what the fuck brought me here
30 years of LowEnd living in the shitty slums of Chi
And America's genocide of the likes of I
Me and my brethren and sistren
Been sifting and uplifting
One another a long time
With songs chants and Rhymes
No its time to occupy our own fuckin hoods
Educate and Love one another til it's really all good