I greet you in urdu, I greet you in hindi
I use the sikh battle cry, and value the compassion of Christ
I do this in plain view, I do this before all
Adamant about walking hand in hand with them all

I see a state turning to faith, faith turning to hate
Hate turning to votes, votes turn into notes
Blacker kind of black money, we’re the antidote
Best kind of bloody, yeah, we’re bringin’ the hope
You gotta walk the rope, up on your block, provoked
I’m what you’re not, show you what I got, rock the boat
Where you at? I don’t need no gun
I bring the fire and the fury of the third world, son!