Lyrics Politics - Bobby Sessions

Politics

America what are we doing?
Don’t have an answer so I’m forced to start questioning humans
What is Donald Trump discussing with Putin?
Give me time, I would hate to rush a conclusion
Puerto Rico
Sayin' nothin' we create a monster
Shoot paper towels in the crowd like it’s Dave & Busters
Make me wonder what life is, hard cold as ice is
Love oppression but you hate a muslim
I see an end for the antics, while CNN show reactions
The activist versus analyst panel, let’s have a fight
Pan a camera, the people ask is Kaepernick in the right
It’s a domino effect, every issue ain’t black and white, but a lot are
Anxiety when cop car follow me, sweatin bullets
Cause real bullets endin' my night
Drove 55 in a 50 I’m 10 and 2 on the wheel, show license and registration
Then got prison for life, damn
Fire bullets heavy when I keep hands up
So I keep the middle finger while I’m in the handcuffs
Don’t look good for niggas in the hood stop kneeling on the field make them
niggas stand up
Gang banging ain’t bout bloods and the crips
Government out sellin' drugs to the kids
Democrat, Repub, yeah, we don’t give a fuck, wanna lock us up
Is what it is, politics (politics)
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is
Yeah, emasculated in rap
Jerkin' ourselves cause the masturbaters in traps
Now, let me address the man in the dress, recording the stress online while
holding the tech
I recommend not to fail college
AK47s with nail polish just to sell products
We be speakin' truth cause bobby sessions get started
I don’t see gowns on white and mexican artists
Just bein' honest im pinchin' a nerve
Wanna stop, listen in, after hearin' these words
Start dismissin' my lyrics, label me conspiracy theorist
All because I said there’s niggas with gimmicks
Men are forced through benefits
Feminine, a gangsta, sign 'em, now they found a way to combine 'em
Possess the power for incredible things
A man’s desire for fame is a terrible thing, damn
Fire bullets heavy when I keep hands up
So I keep the middle finger while I’m in the handcuffs
Don’t look good for niggas in the hood stop kneeling on the field make them
niggas stand up
Gang banging ain’t bout bloods and the crips
Government out sellin' drugs to the kids
Democrat, Repub, yeah, we don’t give a fuck, wanna lock us up
Is what it is, politics (politics)
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is
I don’t understand the death or life thing
Lock a man up make a buck from it
I don’t side with the left or right wing
We just birds, they duck hunting
Had enough of it, fuck running
I studied my elders, what?
my second verse still ruffle your feathers
Spread peace, I can stop wars, whole planet
I don’t carry clips (Clipse) no malice, I push a tee (Pusha T) on the golf
course
Bringing in bands like I’m booking a rock tour
Bought some gold, put them diamonds up like a rock tour
Afro Super-Saiyan yeah I’m reachin' my top form
Do me, flow, ecstasy like I move E
Bring up popcorn, first time smoking was popcorn
Now I smoke Kush and laugh at niggas that’s not on
Givin' out advice, put your phone down
How you run a world but can’t walk in your own town, legend
Fire bullets heavy when I keep hands up
So I keep the middle finger while I’m in the handcuffs
Don’t look good for niggas in the hood stop kneeling on the field make them
niggas stand up
Gang banging ain’t bout bloods and the crips
Government out sellin' drugs to the kids
Democrat, Repub, yeah, we don’t give a fuck, wanna lock us up
Is what it is, politics (politics)
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is, politics
Is what it is