The Purge

Sorry, country, I know you don't want this really, but
 'Til we get us some justice, we fucking every city up
 Drastic measures is urgent, the city burn like Philly blunts
 Crazy like we jumpin' off the little yellow mini bus
 You for my people? 'Cause you niggas movin' really sus
 No, we ain't playing with them, really, trust
 You see them cities burning like chimneys, you better know it's really us
 The clock was finally winding down, your time was really just
 To feel the wrath of God no matter how your door was really shut
 Deep in my soul, is justice really cut?
 I'm only tryna be my peoplе's clutch
 Hypertension I mention, thе temperature is different (what?)
 This wouldn't have happened, now you witness blood
 You motherfuckers better listen up
 'Cause now we out here fighting for what's right like we don't give a fuck