yeah i read theory

Although ya try to discredit, ya still never read it

The needle, I’ll thread it, radically poetic

Standin’ with the fury that they had in '66

And like E-Double “I’m Mad”, still knee deep in the system’s shit

Hoover, he was a body remover

I’ll give you a dose but it can never come close

To the rage built up inside of me

Fist in the air in the land of hypocrisy

Movements come and movements go

Leaders speak, movements cease when their heads are flown

'Cause all these punks got bullets in their heads

Departments of police, (What!) the judges (What!), the feds

Networks at work, keeping people calm

You know they went after King when he spoke out on Vietnam

He turned the power to the have-nots

And then came the shot