Walk down the street, cops are fuckin' with me
They'll find a reason and make me guilty
Can't hold my head up can't make a sound
Protector of the people gonna kick me down
This country once was free
My country tis of thee
What are your rights just words in a book
Your face in the dirt because of your looks
Try to be free you're a runaway slave
If your thoughts aren't controlled you're outta place
This country once was free
My country tis of thee
What gives you the right to take down my name
Put them in your files what do you gain?
Think you know what's right, you're evil and sick
This country once was free, you can't make me forget
