[Intro]
Yo

[Verse 1]
I feel like I’m trapped in a nightmare where nobody seems to fight fair
The world beats you to a bloody pulp and leaves you right there
Bleeding out of smashed mouth, fleeting hours you’re passed out, I swear I’m heated and wanna lash out
There’s injustice in every part of the system
Fuck your Three-Fifths, so many started the schisms I swear
repercussions for actions unjust they manifest into to nothing and the reaction’s mistrust we’ve been
sentenced to death by all these power hungry fucks
The menace of black breath, its the fucking country’s crux
I’m constantly wondering am I next
Counting down every second while I stand by vexed
Straight looking over my both of my shoulders
Watching for the cops while living in fear they’re gonna pull me over
Hoping they don’t knock my teeth in the back of my throat
Praying that I won’t be hanging from the gallows and choked

[Hook]
When does it ever end?
It’s like a jungle sometimes, no need to wonder why we keep on going under I ask
When does it ever end?
This county will take your first child, scar your life, cripple your style and still
When does it ever end?
Because everyone knows that we’ve been hurt, we’ve been down before and still
When does it ever end?
We try our best to survive no matter what we try to stay alive, but still

[Verse 2]
White on black crime seems to be y’alls favorite pasttime
Whatever we act like we catch a knife to the backside and
That last line is aimed at all you dangerous motherfuckers, it’s like you ain’t changed a bit from last time
Presidential executions deemed essential
It’s evident you got bad intentions on your mentals
Stenciled bodies lying dead full of lead like a pencil, numbers are exponential
Families cry so I’m fully judgmental
A nation burns cause these motherfuckers never learn
Fighting for the rights these fuckers think we have to earn
Take down their whole administration
My motiavtion is to put a stake through the heart of the operation
Standing ovation for the land of the oppressed
Distressed and dressed for all the shit that I express
People prepared to beat y’all to death, stealing the breath of motherfuckers that are fake kneeling for rep

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
These cowards in polos go pull out gats
Lookin like somebody had the cast of Full House strapped
People try and call it self-defense, Shit, I call it evil, defense at someone else’s expense
A deadly precedent set by your former fucking president
Heavy malevolence for every unlucky resident
Acting all high and mighty like you’re divinely heaven sent
But when you’re set on melanin it’s to a less extent
Ever since I discovered this I just look at y’all funny
Hypocritical christians fronting and shit like they love me
But I can already tell that you see as ugly cause you’re
shook, you’d rather see me in hell or be hungry
Under a bridge or hanging with a rope in a tree
With both of my feet dangling, hoping I bleed
Goddamn consider this shit the start of a payback
When we shoot sign the death certificates and the name tags

[Hook]

[Outro]
(When does it ever end?)