Prayers on a Picket Sign

Oh you’s a nigga now
Welcome to church in the wild
We smoke a lil' bit
Drink a lil' bit
Talk about God and politics while making love to sweet chicks
I hear Trump treatin' everybody like black folks
Welcome to the march with police horses and gas smoke (True)
Administration servin' up good ol' oppression (Yep)
Marchin' in this weather is an opposition
But Zimmerman just might catch you slippin'
So leave your hoodie in your hood homie (Preach)
Never marched a day in your life but you all good homie (Preach)
I hear they took your rights and sold you Christian values (Yeah)
The original Birth of a Nation was played and written by you
Tell 'em Nate (Ooh)
I hear they makin' new bands, no Diddy (God is good)
A time where everybody wanna protest the city (That's true)
Don’t wanna take away the fact that it is needed
But when I was screaming, «Black lives matter»
You told my ass to keep it
So pat on the back, everything will be alright
Welcome to the slave ship, gon' and jump in line
Seeking citizen asylum, this your country plea (Yep)
Remember you love black music
Now you’s a nigga see? (Now you’s a nigga see?
Prayers on a picket sign, preach
They’re just hoping God ain’t blind, preach
Oh, can you see the sign? Preach
Oh, can you tell the time? Amen homie
Prayers on a picket sign, preach
They’re just hoping God ain’t blind, preach
Oh, can you see the sign? Preach
Ooh, can you tell the time?