I got so much trouble on my mind Refuse to lose There's new rules 6 million ways to die There's new rules Mic check one two one two There's new rules For more than half my life been tryna prove myself I get up when knocked down if I lose or fail Tryna capture in my art how the bruises felt And write the next "Loser" or "Lose Yourself" And while the Bible Belt tools tryna screw themselves Spend a lifetime or two in Ted Cruz's hell That's burning flesh, cesspools and booze you smell While the rebel yell avail quotes truth prevail There's new rules, and I'm the new sheriff in town And the law's laid down by the underground Grassroots boots march with thunderous sound And leave the suckas in dust just wonderin' How? Take a bow as I vow to devour crowds of white supremacy and Bigotry without a doubt No better than the cowards that took the towers out Shut your proud loud mouth, Power's ours now There's new rules, my crew we refuse to lose while you snooze 6 million ways to die so you choose What will you confuse for truth and who's who? A sick villain's hate and lies is lose-lose Joshua Bailey of KLUB Monsta Sometimes I get tired of the politics Cause I feel like our voices ain't part of it Is this really the best choice of people we got to pick Millions in campaigns and flint folks still sick (They Trying To Kill Us) Really America this the shit that we deal with When you under that poverty level some underprivileged I wonder if Hillary still raising the village Cause the fear of the police is scaring our children Preach to em! You never see division until you see religion Then you pay attention that that's the biggest place we separate The first one to graduate up out the family wanna be a doctor But he Can't afford to educate Why I never see an EZ money where the rich stay Don't they need a high interest loan till they pay day One on every corner And a liquor store between em Add a Lil Caesars Choices they give to our people NEW RULES My crew we refuse to lose while you snooze 6 million ways to die so you choose What will you confuse for truth and who's who? A sick villain's hate and lies is lose-lose My crew we refuse to lose while you snooze 6 million ways to die so you choose What will you confuse for truth and who's who? A sick villain's hate and lies is lose-lose Nakia Jones Take the uniform off You have no business being a police officer Because there's many of us that would give our life for anybody And we took this oath and we meant it! How dare you! You ought to be ashamed of yourself! So, why don't we just keep it real? If you're that officer that knows good and well You've got a God complex, You're afraid of people that don't look like you, You have no business in that uniform! Take it off!