Street’s disciple My raps are trifle I shoot slugs from my brain just like Cobain And everybody wonder why the world insane Why the world insane Why the world insane Why the world insane

Fight the power, fight the power Fight for the right to get up and say fuck white power Everybody come and get up, get on And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it’ll live on

Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch And you don’t gotta like it but get off my, off my Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as shit Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch And you don’t gotta like it but get off my dick

classic perjury The way they can plead the fifth to the 13th And stop to search me, controversy

[Chorus: Logic][Verse 2: Black Thought]It is not love, up at TrumpThugs, dot govWe locked in a pine casket, it's botched upLike plastic surgery, classic perjury The way they can plead the fifth to the 13th And stop to search me, controversy [Chorus: Logic][Verse 3: Chuck D]Young blood, it takes another look and feelAlternative facts mean to lie and stealGotta to go to ban the wholeRefugee population from the land they stoleIn the name of the governmentRich white man while the rest be sufferingRun from the locked down bordersDirty politics never come clean

Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch And you don’t gotta like it but get off my dick

I'm filling up a bag at the gun club In the shadow of a nation that it once was

Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch And you don’t gotta like it but get off my dick

Hey mothafucka, I’m real as shit

Everything I’m talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit

Aw yeah, I’m back in this bitch

And you don’t gotta like it but get off my, off my dick

George bush don't care about black people

2017 and Donald trump is the sequel so

Shit, I'll say what Kanye won't

Wake the fuck up and give the people what they want

Man it's all love but the youth is confused

Your music is 20/20 but them political views

Is blurred I ain't trying leave ya name slurred

'Cause honestly I idolize you on everything, my word

But I gotta say what need be said

'Cause I ain't fuckin with that hat, with the colors that’s white and red

I know some people wish I’d act white instead

Say I’d use my pigment as a manifestation to get ahead

Fuck that, everything I do, I do it right

To teach the people that they have the power to fight

And not with semi automatic bullets in the night

Now, everybody gotta fight for equal rights

'Cause the richest people in the whole world equal whites

To make it happen though we gon' need patience

And not violence, giving hospitals more patients now

Don't burn down the mom and pop shop

I'm just as angry another person got shot

Don’t be angry at the color of they skin

Just be happy that as a people we could begin again, and

I’ma tell you what I need right now

I’ma tell you what we all need

I need my people of color...

Don’t run from Trump, run against him

[Chorus: Logic][Verse 4: Logic]So everybody, everywhere, listen to this factNobody treated equally, especially the blackIf you don’t get it the first time, bring it back