This is called high as shit, for hours That's the name of this song, as Shit for Hours Here we go,
American hypocrisy, oh, let me the ways came here seekin' freedom Then end up ownin' slaves Justified it usin' Christianity saves Religion don't mean shit, there's too ego in the way That's why ISIS is a But in reality this country do the same Take a life and call it Remember Bin Laden got killed, supposedly? In a hotel after a show, was noticin' These ladies watchin' CNN, coverin' the action They read the headline and they all started clappin' As if had just scored a basket at the buzzer I stood there for a second, watched them high-five other For I thought this was "Thou shalt not kill" But police lettin' off on niggas in the Ville Claimin' that he for a gun They really think we and got a death wish Now son is layin' breathless When I was a little boy my father lived in Pulled up in Toyota, drove bitch like it was Lexus Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Out there for the summer, just like I was Alice Lost in the Wonderland where niggas sufferin' Just they was back home, and that's wrong So now "Fuck the government!" They see my strugglin' And they give a fuck at all, and that's wrong, yeah
The type of shit make you wanna The type of shit that you wanna let go The type of shit that you wanna The of shit that make you wanna let go
I had a convo the President, I paid to go and see him Thinkin' about the things I I'd say when I would see him nervous, sittin' in a room full of white folks Thinkin' about the man plight, think I might choke Nope, my hand and asked a man a question Does he see the of his brothers in oppression? And if so, if you got all the power in the As the President, what's keepin' you from helpin' niggas Well, I didn't say "nigga," but you my drift He looked me in my eyes and spoke and he was rather He the issues down and showed me he was well-aware I got the he was sincere and that the brother cared But dawg, you in the chair, the hold up? He said, "There's things that I fix But you know shit, nigga: politics." Don't stop and don't stop believin' You can make the world better for your before you leave it Change is slow, has been, always will be But fuck that, I'ma back 'til they kill me Change is slow, always has been, always be But fuck that, I'ma bust back they kill me—feel me?
The type of shit that you wanna (Aight, third verse) The type of shit make you wanna let go The type of shit that you wanna The type of that make you wanna let go
Here's a thought for my revolutionary Take a deeper look at history, it's to pick apart See, the people at the top, they get to do just they want 'Til after a while the at the bottom finally get smart Then they start to "Revolution!" Tired of livin' here, Fuck that lootin'! Can you tell me what's the solution? I used to it was to overthrow oppressors, see If we destroy the system, that we'll have less of greed But see, it's not simple I got to thinkin' about the of human nature While instrumental played I realized somethin' that made Me wonder if revolution was really the way Before you trip and throw a fit these words I say about this shit for second, you heard the way The children in households grow up Knockin' girlfriends out called a cycle Abused becomes the and that's just how life go So You get the power, but you know what power does to Corruption always leads us to the same shit So when you 'bout revolution Dawg, I just what you sayin' What is takin' over When we know what you do? The only revolution happens right inside of you I said, what is takin' over When we know what you do? The only real happens right inside of you, nigga
The type of shit make you wanna (High for hours, nigga) The type of shit that make you let go (Volume one) The type of shit make you wanna The type of that make you wanna let go