I'm boutta fuck the system up!

I'm not your purse!

I'm not your product!

My people hurt

It’s gettin' harder

Fuck all the pigs they are parts of the system

Ain't no peace for my brothers and sisters

Fuck all the pigs they are parts of the system

They do not want us to breathe

Can't even walk in the streets

To them we're all just machines

In the American Dream!