Yeah

Inspiration, let me think about it
Violation, no doubt about it
Men on the run, men under fire
They 'bout burn him up, the drones have him surrounded
Click, click, click, boom, pound it
Click, click, hashtag, pound sign it
It's on your trending map, co-sign it
But when they come please do not run, just open your mouth unto Zion
Big bear (ah), little human
A lot of salt, a little cumin
Add it to the pot and light it up
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

We do mean harm
And you please disarm
Don't say a word
If you do, we're terrible, we come in twos and ruin you

Click, click, boom
Click, click, boom
Click, click, click, boom
Click, click, boom
Click, click, boom
Click, click, click, boom
Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden

Running up under the system
Wondering if you can miss him
Covering up with a black scarf
Tell me the difference, you can't huh?
Washing all the brains
Nasty with the fangs
Shooting all the shooters got my looters in this thing like
We don't give no fucks
Plus we got the antidote
Blacker than a quarter note
Play niggas like a pentatonic scale, go to hell
You don't know me but I know you very well
Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well

(We) we
(You) you (do)
(Don't) say a word
If you do, we're terrible, we come in twos and ruin you

(We) click, click, boom
(You) click, click, boom
(Don't) click, click, click, boom
(We) click, click, boom
(You) (do, yeah) click, click, boom
(Don't) (yeah) click, click, click, boom
Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden

We do mean harm
And you please disarm
Don't say a word
We do mean harm
And you please disarm
Don't say a word
If you do, we're terrible, we come in twos and ruin you

I'm a nasty Niggarace

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Aaron Matthew Mader, Melissa Viviane Jefferson, Ryan Olson