Blackkk America (Remaster) ft. Dero Quenson Lyrics

I'm in KKK

Like the Kardashians

Wasn't down before Yeezy gave em some passes

I'm being faker than the shots to the masses

Smarter than that aced all my classes

I'm graduating with a college degree

At 17 no bachelors

Not a masters

But still a degree

Above the hottest rappers, they comparing to me

I come in contact with it

I'm ducking dodging to stay alive

Living where a traffic stop can turn into a homicide

Living where the bigotry can be hidden behind the pride

You decide

You surviving the struggles of suicide

Not too many paths to take that's safe now

Back to the crib before the sun's down

People really trying to take the king's crown

I ain't scared of y'all clowns

Is this a dream or a nightmare

Riots been flooding the whole year

I understand, I gotta stand up

Even when the guns got me sticking my hands up

Death add commission to checks for they quotas

Same one killing the same one that quote us

See the look and know what they planning

Blood drip blue that's so upstanding

Welcome one welcome all

To the new blackkk America

We don't want it all to fall

Not the new blackkk America

All for one, one for all

In the new blackkk America

Who you gonna call

In the new blackkk America

Blackkk

America

Blackkk

America

Blackkk

America

Blackkk

America

Blackkk

America

Blackkk

America

Blackkk

America

Blackkk

America

Smoke weed

Get laid

Get paid

Kill somebody, get paid again

News gon say we were slain again

I fit descripts, then they'll take me in

It don't even matter what the crime is these days

Somebody else serve time for these days

Cause when the whole world's blind

It don't matter what I write on the sign

Put your hands in the sky

Cause only God knows why

We going through it at this time

Oh why

Don't hit him

Please don't hit him

I'm trynna stop the violence but love won't get him

Ferguson got me thinking we need more love

Got a gift from my God that's above

Love spreading love

Love spreading love

Love spreading love

Love spreading love

Take a little of the top

Not with a bullet, with the clippers at the barbershop

The community safe haven was paven in the concrete jungle

Weight of the world got me praying they don't see me fumble

Or stumble at all

Cause I'd hate to hear the three digits they gon call

They saying that they don't see race

But I can see the hate written all across they face

Put your hands in the sky

Cause only God knows why

We going through it at this time

Oh why