I got so much trouble on my mind
Refuse to lose
There's new rules
6 million ways to die
There's new rules
Mic check one two one two
There's new rules
For more than half my life been tryna prove myself
I get up when knocked down if I lose or fail
Tryna capture in my art how the bruises felt
And write the next "Loser" or "Lose Yourself"
And while the Bible Belt tools tryna screw themselves
Spend a lifetime or two in Ted Cruz's hell
That's burning flesh, cesspools and booze you smell
While the rebel yell avail quotes truth prevail
There's new rules, and I'm the new sheriff in town
And the law's laid down by the underground
Grassroots boots march with thunderous sound
And leave the suckas in dust just wonderin'
How?
Take a bow as I vow to devour crowds of white supremacy and
Bigotry without a doubt
No better than the cowards that took the towers out
Shut your proud loud mouth, Power's ours now
There's new rules, my crew we refuse to lose while you snooze
6 million ways to die so you choose
What will you confuse for truth and who's who?
A sick villain's hate and lies is lose-lose
Joshua Bailey of KLUB Monsta
Sometimes I get tired of the politics
Cause I feel like our voices ain't part of it
Is this really the best choice of people we got to pick
Millions in campaigns and flint folks still sick
(They Trying To Kill Us)
Really America this the shit that we deal with
When you under that poverty level some underprivileged
I wonder if Hillary still raising the village
Cause the fear of the police is scaring our children
Preach to em!
You never see division until you see religion
Then you pay attention that that's the biggest place we separate
The first one to graduate up out the family wanna be a doctor
But he Can't afford to educate
Why I never see an EZ money where the rich stay
Don't they need a high interest loan till they pay day
One on every corner
And a liquor store between em
Add a Lil Caesars
Choices they give to our people
NEW RULES
My crew we refuse to lose while you snooze
6 million ways to die so you choose
What will you confuse for truth and who's who?
A sick villain's hate and lies is lose-lose
My crew we refuse to lose while you snooze
6 million ways to die so you choose
What will you confuse for truth and who's who?
A sick villain's hate and lies is lose-lose
Nakia Jones
Take the uniform off
You have no business being a police officer
Because there's many of us that would give our life for anybody
And we took this oath and we meant it!
How dare you!
You ought to be ashamed of yourself!
So, why don't we just keep it real?
If you're that officer that knows good and well
You've got a God complex,
You're afraid of people that don't look like you,
You have no business in that uniform!
Take it off!