They can't touch the street again
They're weak and now they're gone on their feet again
Are you wearing a dress of fire from the beach again?
I want T-shirt, polo and feet again
Skin appeal, they can't touch the street again
They get so weak and now they're gone on their feet
Ah!
They say anything but black never win
So they start saying your brown skin are dead
Now a pharmacy, I cite them all to read
Lightning!
They burn up themselves with the glitch
Them seem wanna sit, them no take no speech