Head to Africa

I won't get in that shit I ain't whipping, if it don't growl at me when I start it up Baby AR-15 on top of the 60, turn any nigga to a mannequin Corona round I'ma head nod, I ain't really doing all that dapping up They be us wrong at this point, I think I'ma just head to Africa I been tripping a lot on this bitch that I got, fucked around and lowered my standards Whether you like it or not if they pull me over he move wrong I'ma clap em And the dope boys get more time than them for killing us boy I can't stand it And OP my dawg forever When it went left my nigga ain't panic I don't need to much to trap just need a Glock 27 and some sandals I'ma product I'm from Alabama, 85 take you straight to Atlanta I can't breathe and I ain't got asthma We only wild cause they treat us like animals It's been year after year like it's annual Who the f*ck you think make up yo faculty Why the f*ck you think yo wife go out and blow all her money on tanning Wanna spin back cause I'm damaged Just say it deep down we scare ya Gotta kill me cause I'm rebelling I got the hammer they play I'ma nail em They want us shot down or in prison, that's why in school they mentally prepare ya And they been treating us like shit, but I know shit hold more weight than a cracker Know you sick of ya lil' white bitch thats why you throw ya whole mortgage at dancers And y'all be doing to much at the end Trump he still ain't gone treat you like family Profiling you cause of yo name, ain't taking a Donte over a Stanley You niggas to big I'm tired of these pigs tripping and throwing a tantrum Who I turn to for the answers, die to police or some cancer Or a lame nigga you ain't never seen, but been following in yo shadow First Trayvon, then Sandra, Mike Brown and to many after They kill one of us need to kill four back, man f*ck pushing over a statue I know that you wish you was blacker Everyday I step out it's a battle these fields ain't holy I ain't talking Evander They gone keep doing this shit while we sit and boohoo and just light up some candles Everything moving just backward I won't get in that shit I ain't whipping, if it don't growl at me when I start it up Baby AR-15 on top of the 60, turn any nigga to a mannequin Corona round I'ma head nod, I ain't really doing all that dapping up They be us wrong at this point, I think I'ma just head to Africa And it's hard to get back right cause we tryna build up while we falling You bitches just giving me game gotta have a burner on me while I'm jogging And they ain't gone treat you the same they say we trash cause we a lil' darker Seen a girl get valedictorian don't take this wrong, but the black one was smarter Gave Kate the scholarship, and just gave a thumbs up to Ricosha Tell me why I gotta play Martin, when he died for speaking and marching Answer me why George Zimmerman walking When he caught him a innocent body At this point f*ck this peace put 33 on em, and I ain't talking Scottie I'm talking that 33 that balled in Milwaukee with the goggles Can't sleep damn sholl can't think Knowing whenever we move we a target Tryna f*ck em up like Tay Keith Protest or not they gone hate us regardless And he break, she break, we break we gotta stand up and fight for some power Gotta show em that they don't want problems And they skin color it don't make em flawless Ever since we been here they be scouting tryna find what they can take for a profit And I'm tired of this colorist shit it's been to long nigga I'm exhausted One day they gone see how I'm coming And see that y'all the real deal monster