Dear mother who art in heaven Could you give father a message We are sick and need deliverance From this white suburban "heaven" We have prayed to end oppression Since before things started burning But we never got an answer Now the tide is fucking turning Why does your soul war have to be a class war? Why does your soul war have to be a race war? Oh shit We became tired Sitting below your expectations At the bottom of the world Somewhere within your "hurt" In the eyes of some of the closest We partake in a pointless protest It is a plea to hit the reset Our "haven" has become facist Why does your soul war have to be a class war? Why does your soul war have to be a race war? Call out your sin, begin again, or burn down Spit out the shit you came here with, stand up now There's minority blood on the hands of our leaders And they won't admit it There's a system of white elitism in place, time to fucking rescind it You can't hide in your comfort forever pretending there is no movement Get ready for the flood - Are you rising to the top or going down in the current? Fuck your leader, fuck your tear gas, fuck your armchair judgment Goddamn