So They want us Hooked on drugs And alcohol So we can never Comprehend the all Well I’m no nigga And I know My rights And I Want Justice Tonight They say My father was a failure For their Foolish appetites For their F***ed up reasonings And Babylonian delights So we keep Seeing Afrika’s memory By the fading candle lights Dangling twisted pictures Of Niggas f***ing you sistahs We create Lazy babies Full of if’s and maybe’s Conceived crack crazy Spreading black rabies As Whores of Babylon We instigate the cravings And A perpetual sickness has spread And so Afrika refuses her bread And she can’t eat While her children weep So Stop killing the Afrikan And You bastards Can get the f*** Off the planet Don’t you ever Take life for granted I’ll show you The curse of the ancestors