Intro:
Thank you, Bambu, for being a part of our panel, is there anything else you'd like to say?
Verse:
Thank you, uhh
You know, I just want to say rest in peace to everyone we lost this year
We lost folks to COVID, we still keep losing folks to gun violence
We lost homies, family members
We lost Mama Cariaga this year
We lost Mama Doris this year
This president, man, he's you know
Continuing the American nightmare as we know it
But see, you know, just to give you a little charge
I've known nothing but white, racist, money-hungry presidents my whole life
And yeah we got a cosmetic break for 8 years
But this is the stolen land we're occupying
This is what it is
You know, we're the resistance
We were placed here strategically by our ancestors
Not to buy into the American dream
But to dismantle the American lie
Alliances, goal-oriented organizations
Looking to dismantle capitalism as we know it
Where a small few make enough money to buy the world
While the rest of the world is praying for a crumb or two
That's what we're here for
To resist
And I don't mean performative, social media resistance
I mean
Physically protect your family
Actively push a line
Push a line to get us treated like humans
Push a line to get black and brown people decriminalized
Push the line to stop this money-fed imperialist machine
From infecting the world
Resist
Resistance
Gettin' it so our people don't have to be shipped away from home
Just to feed a family
Anyway, homie, it's still one rifle per family
Still working for the party
It's not Socialism versus Communism
Or Communism versus Anarchy or whatever
It's about us
Toppling the machine and worrying about that shit when we win
Dismantle the state
Fuck the law
Abolish the police
Educate the masses
Organize the hood
Keep a sharp tool and a lotta bullets
Oh behalf of C-Knowledge, DJ Phatrick, Fatgums
Snd the whole Beatrock music collective
From my family to yours
From my hood to the world
Bam-brrrrrat
Thank you for having me
Outro:
One more time, give it up for Bambu
