they got the guns
they got the bullets
they got a trigger
and they're going to
pull it
we got the bodies
we got the blood
we got the power
and they're going to
feel it
they're insane
we got the brain
about to make history
on their remains
stand back
don't give them a reason
our day is coming
soon will be our season
be strong
like Ma'at
don't do wrong
like IMHOTEP
preach and poem
freedom is no longer
our song
our feet hurt because
our march was long
the message is clear
leave us the hell alone