Dear mother who art in heaven
Could you give father a message
We are sick and need deliverance
From this white suburban "heaven"
We have prayed to end oppression
Since before things started burning
But we never got an answer
Now the tide is fucking turning
Why does your soul war have to be a class war?
Why does your soul war have to be a race war?
Oh shit
We became tired
Sitting below your expectations
At the bottom of the world
Somewhere within your "hurt"
In the eyes of some of the closest
We partake in a pointless protest
It is a plea to hit the reset
Our "haven" has become facist
Why does your soul war have to be a class war?
Why does your soul war have to be a race war?
Call out your sin, begin again, or burn down
Spit out the shit you came here with, stand up now
There's minority blood on the hands of our leaders
And they won't admit it
There's a system of white elitism in place, time to fucking rescind it
You can't hide in your comfort forever pretending there is no movement
Get ready for the flood -
Are you rising to the top or going down in the current?
Fuck your leader, fuck your tear gas, fuck your armchair judgment
Goddamn