The Last Poets

I understand that time is running out.. I understand that time, is running out... I understand that time is running out, I understand that time is running out.. Running out as hastily as niggers run from the Man.. Time is running out, on our natural

On the Subway I ducked a man digging on me But the dude was hung in up in a massive confusion as to who i was he thought he was trying to see but you see but you see me knowning me black crown and determined to be free complained you see my enemy yes