The leash the leash the leash The leash is loose enough to feel like autonomy (The milk watered down in a tenement kitchenette) The leash is loose enough to feel like autonomy, but you ain't seen nothing yet Yeah, money is here if you want it And they love it when you flaunt it Yes you will find as you're forfeiting all your power, the applause gets louder So what I really wanna know is, are you my n******g? If you could hear this, would you care that you made me theirs? Brother? Brother? Don't know about that! My whole family knows how to act! We don't shake hands that are dripping with blood Check out the "Song of The South" bluebirds face down in the plantation mud So don't smile so wide for that lens Crosshairs are not your friends *Click click* The cristal you spilled The cristal you drank Dragging your knuckles to the bank So what I really want to know is are you my n******g? If you could hear this would you care that you made me theirs? Brother?