Klean Kut Klansmen ft. RUNOFFBROKE Lyrics

Instead of white sheets now they dress in fancy shit

Got a three-piece suit like management

See they're global brand is expanding

These motherfuckin' clean-cut Klansmen

Won't sit around 'cause I can't stand them

But look around all I see is fans of them (yuh)

Fuck Trump 'cause his mans and them

Ain't nothing but clean-cut Klansmen

Leading all the old white men, call him Mick Jagger

Now they gettin' bold, ain't afraid to attack us

Won't stand for shit from no whip-cracker

So I'm just dancing on this bitch, like I'm Puttin' on the Ritz, cracker

I ain't tryna go back to jail

But I'd rather that than see us back in hell

So I'm funky on the track, Super Sapien Dell

'Cause issa monkey on back, Donald J. Marcel

Big whites on my tail like a poodle show

They took a stance now I can't be neutral, no

But I don't wanna get into that 'cause who you know

Get their guns off the internet, Google Chrome

This '23 lynch mob, every single one

Got a wife, got kids, got a badge and a gun

It's all in the game but it's rigged son

So I don't wanna be a player nigga, Big Pun

See Breonna had a door

That door had a bell

Cops came to that door with some bad intel

And Breonna was asleep when they came with the shells

Now Breonna, she in heaven and these rotten cops can rot in (rot in)

Hello operator it's a nigga with a nine

If you see the Terminator tell him hit my line

I was a square MC, lil Einstein

Now it's Melly who tellin' me what I got on my mind

Instead of white sheets now they dress in fancy shit

Got a three-piece suit like management

See they're global brand is expanding

These motherfuckin' clean-cut klansmen

Won't sit around 'cause I can't stand them

But look around all I see is fans of them (yuh)

Fuck Trump 'cause his mans and them

Ain't nothing but clean-cut klansmen

It's America, I know it's fucked and I ain't even from there

Police with a pole to your dome at the funfair

I don't give a fuck about your color, if you from there

Everybody struggle but they pushing out the guns there

White versus Black versus everyone else

From the outside war is all I see on the shelf

Got fentanyl covering the pills that you dealt

I just wanna take a bean not die in a cell

I guess the coke mixed up, opioids five-o

Bet you 80's motherfuckers really miss Pablo

We ain't never far from a brand new Escobar

Cocaine dirty cartel got cleaner cars

You know you wildin'

When I gotta go and get the big homie from Ireland to get dialed in

You northeast African, living in denial

If you think you sleeping in peace in klan sheets

Like with Kanye we make all kinda excuses

While that nigga making designer nooses

Ye, we know you ain't right like Rufus

But you fucking with the streets, and the streets got shooters