Police stop killing us
You are not here with us
You don’t deserve us
You’ve got to serve us
My black life matters
All black lives matter
All of us, all of us
We’re only getting madder
There is no right way I can say this shit
If you fuck with Donald Trump or the police
Here’s a boot you can lick
We’ve got the president out here
Tryna cover up raping these kids
All these paid organizations
Spreading all misinformation
I am so sick of all this shit
There is no peace for me and my baby sis
Even the closest ones around me are always
Tryna tell me what to think and how to live
I just might cop a piece and go drill shit
My nigga SPOOK hit the killswitch
Niggas stealing out the KAWS store
But a black funeral costs more
Standing on my feet, not all fours
Loot a cooperation, yeah I’m all for it
See you flexing foreigns
But you hate your people
I can’t even sleep, I’m up until the morning
This is what these niggas want, right?
Want the commentary, not the insight
Always tryna make us feel guilty about another black man’s plight, ay
We’re gonna fight
We’re gonna rage
We’re gonna burn some
If you don’t like that shit
Well you better go learn some
We done took bullets to the head
They killed us right in our beds, yeah
I’m screaming motherfuck a fed, yeah
Whoa, yeah
Police stop killing us
Police stop killing us
I don’t think these niggas really been hearing us,
Matter fact they just been fearing us
We’re gonna turn the heat up like an onion on the stove if they keep on tearing us
Media make us out to be delirious
But it’s the truth they ain’t clearing up
Only give a fuck about games and beer guts
Not the tear ducts of a black mother for her dead son
When is this shit gonna be enough?
I will die today for who I love
Use my voice and really speak up
Niggas wanna be gangster and tough and bicker bout who really is a blood
Streets ain’t ever show you love
Better go and put your arm around your cuz
White man call us predators and thugs
Don’t wait til I’m dead
Don’t send me doves, ay, ay
Police stop killing us
Police stop killing us x4
You are not here with us
You do not live with us
You’ve got to serve us
I am not laughing
Nothing is funny now
All cops are bastards
Period
And if you have an issue with anything I just said
You’re part of the problem
That means you and your white friend
Check your privilege
I see you
Make a change
credits
released June 5, 2020
Vocals by Sigma Strange
Mixed and mastered by Sigma Strange
Production by Andy Atlantis
Artwork by Jordan Diaz
Easily the most mature album from my brother, Yeeevs. It's clear to see why the Bronx is the most slept on borough, as he effortlessly flows on low-fi beats and issues his take on today's sound. Sigma Strange
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023
