Perspective Lyrics

White power brokers and the mixed white

Thankful for the terrorists like

Merci Boko Haram

(Who think) being brown's haram

(And) ruin women (just to) put 'em in a harem

Make 'em so scared to death of not having clean souls

Their neighbor's words could practically put a bullet through their skull

"Hello 911, I see a man that's homicidal"

"You shot 'em dead? That's another one for suicidal"

If all of our eyes are on the black guys

Who gonna realize that they ain't the bad guys

Media make us ping pong

Eyeballs back and forth like a pastime

This killing reminds me of the last time I was crime

Sold out to beat Joe

Gold ounces to leaf notes

Grow bound to the ethos

Pull out from the deep throat

Look out for your people

Cuz the news out for the people

Look through your peephole

'fore you open your door

Cuz next thing you know

You're kissin' your bullet to heaven

You can't undo what is already done

Prepare to subdue to will of their gun

They started firin', your prayer ain't done but

You are the pimp and they are the bum

Say, "you are the pimp, they are the bum"

How could something so powerful sound so dumb?