Evil Knievel (Remix)

Lyrics

Now tell em why you mad folk You can hear this flame spittin on this damn coast Matter fact you the dopest in the stratosphere vocally annihilate entire rap vocabularies But black rage run hot through my blood vessels I'm part run away slave part hood missile Cuz these street keep tryna get me back with em Dreams don't survive for too long in the black ghetto What you know about awaken smellin crack smoke What you know about them jumpouts at your back door What you know about 7 years old seeing daddy with a bullet hole in the middle of his back doe? But that's too much for em, cuz they don't want you too exposed unless you hotentot, ass and bare flesh for em I'm Black Moses with a pistol at their neck for em, running the underground with my masters tryna collect for em But you don't follow though And im not gonna work, twerk or live to jerk you off just to turn the freakin volume up I'll molest your lil conscience like an archbishop make you pray for absolution til all your sins have been forgiven I'm still livid about the memories of my grandfather, sharecropped em but it's all to feed his fam proper Daughter raped at 12 by the cracka land owner, who you think that they believe the nigga or they clan brother? And that's the typa shit your old America stand on, you act like you surprised when 5-0 start sprayin on ya They traded the noose to feel they hands around the warm throat And then the world watched em skate after Eric Garner choked But yes I can breathe You won't intimidate or silence me, a whole band of pirates right beside me Bout to liberate your airways like a muh-effin people's army And yall gon hear us loud and clear to we get free ya heard me