Last Man Standing (from "Judas and the Black Messiah" soundtrack)

Ayo
Uh-uh, uh-uh

No more revolution, it's just fuck the opps, ignore the peace
Died in the hood, he never left, it's so much more to see
Heard the news 'bout him, really hurt me to my core for weeks
The other side and twelve hundred while we explore the streets
Jealous of my melanin, what make you human more than me?
They threating us, oppressing us, we 'posed to play that cordially
Thinking 'bout that shit, like what if George was me?
Justice is fucked up, it's them to sit back and watch them torture me
Like why you ain't gon' help me, just recording me?
Feel pressure, then I'm shooting, final seconds at the quarter three
'Cause I be damned if I let a pig put a fork in me
The feds knocking, that just mean the devil at the door for me
I just hope the Lord with me

They tried to change the rules, but shit ain't going how they planned it
Guarantee you I'm gon' be the last man standing
Officer down, bodies dropping and them shells landing
Chi-town leading like Fred Hampton

Them baby starving, their parents can't even afford Pampers
No wonder why it's hustle or die, and clap hammers
He dropped out of school, he only speaking that trap grammar
They teaching us lies, them facts scatter
Don't want us with self love, missing history, ain't got answers
So they ain't promoting no black Jesus or black Santa
Know our day will rise when we see through all the propaganda
On that front line, fist balled like Black Panther
Staring in the eyes of a nigga-hating cracker
Like why the fuck I gotta prove to you my black ass matters?
No, really, why the fuck we still marchin'?
Badge abusers still sparking
'Cause my skin color I've seen real darkness

They tried to change the rules, but shit ain't going how they planned it
Guarantee you I'm gon' be the last man standing
Officer down, bodies dropping and them shells landing
Chi-town leading like Fred Hampton