No pain no gain
This life drove me insane
I might free all the kings
I might cry in the rain
I might pull up and aim
I might not say a thing
I'm tired of talking
I'm tired seeing coffins
I'm tired the unfortunate
Why they keep killin' my brothers
They want us to kill each other
Tears in eyes from tear gas
I might just pull wit a ski mask
I'm tired of reasoning wit people that want me to be dead
I rather go out for a reason
400 years of these lynching
Its suddenly causing some tension
And cops only care about pensions
And they wanna see us in prison
I'm tired of walking
I'm tired of talking
I feel like chasing the North Star
Running away from a graveyard
I ain't got no master
I ain't got no boss
But I feel a slave in a rain storm
They want us chains
Thrown In a cage
Taking ours names and our culture
These police are pigs and vultures
My brothers are dads and soldiers
Malcolm x he taught me way
I can't settle for minimum wage
I need reparations and reform
I'll be masked up like Jason
I'm not with that plead and beggin'
I ain't got time and patience
My homies are strapped and waitin'
I'm tired of peaceful demonstrations
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No pain no gain
This life drove me insane
I might free all the kings
I might cry in the rain
I might pull up and aim
I might not say a thing
I'm tired of talking
I'm tired seeing coffins
I'm tired the unfortunate
Why they keep killin' my brothers
They want us to kill each other
Tears in eyes from tear gas
I might just pull wit a ski mask
I'm tired of reasoning wit people that want me to be dead
I rather go out for a reason
400 years of these lynching
Its suddenly causing some tension
And cops only care about pensions
And they wanna see us in prison
I'm tired of walking
I'm tired of talking
I feel like chasing the North Star
Running away from a graveyard
I ain't got no master
I ain't got no boss
But I feel a slave in a rain storm
They want us chains
Thrown In a cage
Taking ours names and our culture
These police are pigs and vultures
My brothers are dads and soldiers
Malcolm x he taught me way
I can't settle for minimum wage
I need reparations and reform
I'll be masked up like Jason
I'm not with that plead and beggin'
I ain't got time and patience
My homies are strapped and waitin'
I'm tired of peaceful demonstrations
This life drove me insane
I might free all the kings
I might cry in the rain
I might pull up and aim
I might not say a thing
I'm tired of talking
I'm tired seeing coffins
I'm tired the unfortunate
Why they keep killin' my brothers
They want us to kill each other
Tears in eyes from tear gas
I might just pull wit a ski mask
I'm tired of reasoning wit people that want me to be dead
I rather go out for a reason
400 years of these lynching
Its suddenly causing some tension
And cops only care about pensions
And they wanna see us in prison
I'm tired of walking
I'm tired of talking
I feel like chasing the North Star
Running away from a graveyard
I ain't got no master
I ain't got no boss
But I feel a slave in a rain storm
They want us chains
Thrown In a cage
Taking ours names and our culture
These police are pigs and vultures
My brothers are dads and soldiers
Malcolm x he taught me way
I can't settle for minimum wage
I need reparations and reform
I'll be masked up like Jason
I'm not with that plead and beggin'
I ain't got time and patience
My homies are strapped and waitin'
I'm tired of peaceful demonstrations
Writer: James Rice
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