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!