Watch me flip and rip

On the freedom tip

Open your mind

See the point of the ice pick

I stand tall

While my brothers

Still choose to crawl

Black power, it7s in effect yall

But you don't understand

You're still a slave to the man

Prepare for revolution

Some sucker say we're free

I gotta disagree

Half my posse's in the penitentiary

So I'm a drop and kick the science

With defiance

Because I have no alliance

With suckas who choose

Not to act Black

When they are Black

Get out my face with that

You better ease back

Cause Mandela did 27 hard ones

Not in a windowed room

But in a barred one

While his wife had tears in her eyes

The man is a hero

He needs a Nobel Prize

But that will never happen

So I'm gonna keep rappin'

Freein' my brothers' minds

From their entrapment

To silence the Ice, they'll probably

Put a bullet in me

But I'm prepared to die

And Mandela's free!