Whats on the mind of a black man right now

I wonder

Ain't it hard enough to raise your sons and your daughters up

Without dealing with the racist stuff

Man I just got out of prison trying hard as ****

And it seem like its a green light on anyone with my skin type

Get pulled over for a tail-light and get shot

Know what dat feel like

Man it real life

We ain't have to be brought here man real life

But the fact is that we all here

If you don't like you should've left us where we were

Bruh its all your fault see l o l j k j k yeah

Everybody sing kum-ba-ya

Reparation that'll never happen but we ain't just gon be

Abused by it y'all wait a minute

I'm confused I thought every man was treated equal read it in the

Constitution yeah only when they feel like sticking to it

But u s a the greatest nation in the world

Dat my story and I'm sticking to it

Keep sticking to it

You know letter to the system

Yeah

For my brothers in them prisons

Yeah

And the soldiers that fell victim to that bulls**t

Say b***hes us or else

Man this s**t designed to beat us

You the find the one to lead us

Sick of the way you treat us this some bulls**t

Say b***hes us or else

Yeah you on my s**t list yeah

Letter to the system

You dig

I hope you b***hes listen

You dig

Stay the ****out of my business

B***hes us or else

Minding minding my business yeah

****ing reparation

You dig

All of my 40 acres

You dig

You leave us

B***h us or else

Man these fools vote on instagram they don't give a damn

Grandma on the phone screaming oh boy oh boy

Damn and she ain't never heard of killa cam

Clocks feeling like a ceiling fan

She remember back when martin luther he would March and marchin at the million

Man and that s**t begin again

Man they got the problem solver for y'all 38s and revolvers

They should've never involved us

Probably knew that white women would stalk us neiman to marcus

Neiman to narcos narcotic targets walkin and jogging walk out of target

Stop and risk police going in my pocket

D**g search over illegal parking

D**g dog when they me they barking

Black skin at the target black for sale at the black market

And its all for free we don't ask for nothing

I got me I ain't backwards hustling

We got us we ain't taxing us

Get yo a*s back back back back back back to the back of the bus

You know letter to the system

Yeah

For my brothers in them prisons

Yeah

All them soldiers that fell victim to that bulls**t

Say b***hes us or else

Man this s**t designed to beat us

You da find the one who lead us

Sick of the way you treat us this some bulls**t

Say b***hes us or else

Yeah you on my s**t list yeah

Letter to the system

You dig

I hope you b***hes listen

You dig

Stay the ****out of my business

B***hes us or else

Minding minding my business yeah

****ing reparations

You dig

All of my 40 acres

You dig

You leave us

B***h us or else