[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
I feel like Huey's last words before he died
You can kill a rebel but the revolution survives
Every real nigga in history always crucified
Quote wrong rhymes then read the lines and feed 'em to feeble minds
Food for die, my dialect you digest that's on the daily
Roses are red, violets are blue, brothers are pushing up daisies
They say justice is blind, let me ask this
If that was a fact, then she would be living in blackness
That resembles my black skin
X'd out Malcolm [?] Detroit grave
Marked in a mausoleum for leading the mislead
This for the crackers that thinking they are Judge Dredd
That turn a prophecy when I come and I cut your head
[Hook: Elohim]
In the pale fire, we hide out
Lay back and get down
(Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot)
(Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot)
In the pale fire, we hide out
Lay back and get down
[Verse 2: Darnell Williams]
Straight up, fuck the police
Stay out for nigga dick, bitch
They shooting without reason, or huntin', it's nigga season
He moanin' he couldn't breathe and they did him just like Rahim
After Tray got shot by the [?]
I taste blood while sippin' my tea
Put a couple chains on my neck because honestly I'm not free
What the fuck do you want from me? Steady killin' all for the kings
Tired of turnin' the other cheek and still gettin' our asses bleed
That's that bullshit, please don't believe that Obama can do a thing
Except give us another speech about how we should keep the peace, nigga
I'm through with the protest, need a bulletproof vest
Underneath my crew neck, with two Tec's, I won't be whos next
Motherfuck yo' cop badge, yo' [?], a bitch in a hat
That's word to Boosie and any hood that's bein' harassed, blast
[Hook: Elohim]
In the pale fire, we hide out
Lay back and get down
(Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot)
(Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot)
In the pale fire, we hide out
Lay back and get down
[Verse 3: Darnell Williams]
Get chest pains everytime I see the news
Type of blues leave a nigga leave a nigga stressed before we lacin' shoes
I'm lookin' at channel 2, brothers dyin' on some crazy shit
Tears flood the street from the mothers cause they baby hit
Ask us is we scared? Hell yeah man, a lil' bit
Cause all this pigment made us targets since some little kids
Fuck the politics, Jesse Jackson can go suck a dick
It's evident that nigga care only infront of CNN
We livin' it, life at the bottom of the pyramid
Foolishnes, it's crazy cause our ancestors built this shit
Royal blood in me, not a thug, I'm a fuckin' prince
Raised in the ghetto, lost my history on the slavery ship
[Hook: Elohim]
In the pale fire, we hide out
Lay back and get down
(Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot)
(Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot)
In the pale fire, we hide out
Lay back and get down
(Hands up, don't shoot, hands up, don't shoot)
(Hands up, don't shoot, hands up)