Wanna see us die when we're young,
Try to take us one by one
When they see us, intimidation
In the blink of an eye they pull a gun
Flawed laws, incarceration
Accusations off shit we ain't done
Slavery different shapes and different forms
It's a shame we have to talk with our kids when they hit four
But we still keep fighting this war
Hands up don't shoot us no more
Bound by these shackles we gotta get free
By any means necessary
They say we're property
But we say that we are free
They can never break our bodies
Chains can't hold me
Sick of the silence say her name Breonna Taylor
Black women solid but when we dead nobody yelling
Sandra Bland and Aiyana only 7
Dominique and Riah, Yvette, Rekia in heaven
Our celebration is resistance and so is our existence
They try to steal our black joy but we still here
45 Had it coming with that Oklahoma addy
Changed that Make Ameri-K-K-K rally
But we still keep fighting this war
Hands up don't shoot us no more
Bound by these shackles we gotta get free
By any means necessary
They say we're property
But we say that we are free
They can never break our bodies
Chains can't hold me
Soon I will be done
With the troubles of this world
With the troubles of this world
With the troubles of this world
Soon I will be done
With the troubles of this world
With the troubles of this world
With the troubles of this world
Soon I will be done
With the troubles of this world
With the troubles of this world
With the troubles of this world
Soon I will be done
With the troubles of this world
With the troubles of this world
With the troubles of this world
