Make Way for a Panther

From the depths of hell they was felt from all the fire and pain

As they rained on the brains of black men

Culture bandits, they planned it but never thought

That they would get caught, let alone by a black man

Take and rape, shape ya brain and claim that

What's ours is theirs so ya fear the white race

And hate and never think about the fact we built it all

Gotcha thinkin' all the black can do is crawl

So you lose when you choose to be duped

No truth when Bush and Duke play the flute

I shoot Ôcause I ain't never gave a fuck about a skunk

But some brothers wanna go out like a punk

Now they fade fade creams and contacts

Used to be black so I'm schemin' to counteract

And ax the false facts that back the genocide

It ain't no wonder the strong black man's died