Songteksten

Yeah, I'm on some shit
I'm a trip
Hood-Hero, hoagie, miracle whip
I'm from the knock-Knock
I'm a port knocka
Feel the breeze, Son of Bazerk lockdown
Quarantine, fuck a vaccine
Blowing' off steam
Spitting' at that ass through the mask
No contact, give me six feet
It's a race against time
take this make it funky, and hole I blow your mind
They got academies training to kill us
fuck Em, we keep pushin'
Fuck a rubber bullet-Black lives matter
No justice no peace
I'm pissed
I'm woke
I'm mad as fuck
DAMN...Seven in the back
It's like I felt every one of em
As the whole world watched
With your knee on his neck
he took his last breath
Chorus:
Two thousand twenty
da chump in da chair
Two thousand twenty
the young ones are stomping'
and they don't fear
Vote to stop the klan
and the dirty cops
Don't call me **** whitey
Don't call me whitey ****
All power to the people
let the people speak
Kids gotta eat
Where this world's headed I don't know
Say her name
Breonna Taylor
that's why he took a knee-Covid-19
Corona spikes...
Protect yourself that's we behave
brace yourself-prepare for the next wave
It's part of the plan
The shutdown
Pops Smash said Jim, the same old crow
One must learn what they don't know,
One must learn what they don't know,
One must learn!
Chorus:
Two thousand twenty
We still killing each other
Two thousand twenty
they love it when we kill each other
Vote to stop the klan
and the dirty cops
Don't call me **** whitey
Don't call me whitey ****
Written by: James Dellatacoma, Tomás Doncker, Tony J. Allen
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