Walk Away Testo

I’m ‘bout to rattle up some cages, make some changes
Call me what? Call me Blasian, my Culture ancient
I like pissin’ off a racist, I bet you hate this
You’s out here clicking on my face, b***h you signed your waivers
Give a shout out to your

Neighbours, as you playin this, s**t’s so catchy it’s contagious, catchin’ cases
Celebrated by these academics back at Cambridge
That’s ironic we still askin’ for repatriation
Who your mob that you came with? What’s your Nation?
What’s the land that you stand on? That’s the basics
Man I swear we been patient, since Invasion
Broad brushes that you paint with up on our faces
On a everyday basis, s**t is shameless
Laid upon a foundation, say you saved us
Call it “mission education”, written with pages
Up in the book our teacher gave us
Assimilate us and then you blamed us

Goddamn, that’s a b***h
Talkin’ s**t you might be liable to catch a fist
You took the voice of my Murrawarri People
And you ripped it from our throat
Man I swear I’m ‘bout to let ‘em all know
But you tell me “Let it go”

They took away my language and you tell me “let it go”
They took away my Culture and you tell me “let it go”
My generation comin’ and we’re putting on a show They want us all to go, you expect me to

Walk Away? (Do you expect me to)
Walk Away? (Do you expect me to)
Walk away? (Well how the hell could I)
Walk Away? (I’ll be damned if I)

(Go!) Came in the game and I brought my truth
Painful to say it with an off-white hue
Body and a face lookin’ just like you

But I’m proud of my culture and all I do
I think about what our mob might do
Can’t turn away from an online feud
Better get the name, of the mob right too

Whole life in the rap, give it all I got
Vaccine, imma call my shots
Wiping the narrative, oh my gosh
Not happening on my watch

Can’t back down, no matter the cost
Imma get that spot, keep it up
Don’t stop goin’ off like a bedside clock
I ain’t takin’ no loss

Bigoted idiots, what do they know?
Everyday, tellin’ me gotta let go
Sickening, reckon I’m gonna explode
Like a lotta Mentos and a bottle of Coke

Imma get back, gonna get in control
Treat my beat like butter menthol
Take my seat like Letterman’s show
Crunch time, eat time, cinnamon toast
Trynna find peace like Buddha
Then I came to, like “Oowaa”
“Reckon I think you might be close
‘cause your mouth stink like goonar”

My Bala, my Cousin, my Kuya
Got a Blak future like Janelle Monae
Ancestors gon’ come out to play
Peeps please, get out the way!

Faeces fill up bidets, man goddam what can I say?
Fam I pray for better days, livin’ in Austra-LIA
Bobby Sanchez when I say, “See you Genocide us
Then you colonise us, sterilise us, gentrify us

I’m letting ‘em know!
Matta’ fact, never letting it go
People telling me they do get it
But I still feel like a lot of you don’t

Battle Axe in Goanna Fat
With the Lil Lil, and I’m thinking of home
Each day, with the same message
Every time I take another look at my phone
You tell me “let it go”

They took away my land and you tell me “let it go”
They took away my children and you tell me “let it go”
My generation comin’ and we’re putting on a show
They want us all to go, you expect me to

Walk Away? (Do you expect me to)
Walk Away? (Do you expect me to)
Walk away? (I’ll be damned if I)
Walk Away (yo we ‘bout to let em know!)