Dead Man's Face Songtext

Been alive, been light these years, somebody, please take me there
Need a better way to pass this time, ain't nobody wanna cross the line.
No living if you're dying, boy, trying to do my thing and black that noise
Oh Lord, show ‘em what I'm made of, give ‘em hell and tell ‘em where we came from
From the bottom, my shit, my dollar there, gotta climb, gotta climb, get a higher chair,
Get money and I'll give respect. These niggers are fake, gonna get your back too
I feel like making moves, change sets, you're gonna hate these dudes,
Soak it up and go and hate ‘em, too, that's just what dreamers do.

They wanna take your gun away, but, God forbid, it's killing niggers