We, the jury, find the defendant, Kyle H Rittenhouse, not guilty As to the fourth count of the information, Anthony Huber We, the jury, find the defendant, Kyle H Rittenhouse, not guilty As to the fifth count of the information, Gaige Grosskreutz We, the jury, find the defendant, Kyle A Rit-, Kyle H Rittenhouse, not guilty Not guilty Do you feel bad, for Rosenbaum, not really The mob threatened Kyle's life, he got busy, pah-pah-pow It wasn't self-defense, man, y'all silly, what? Y'all just wanna burn the city, but it's not guilty Shouldn't pop off, mess around, and get knocked off Man, y'all just should've just walked off Wit' your knocks off, wit' the sawed off We got big sticks, y'all are nitwits Bring a 380, you will get lit I'm a Christian, with logistics Y'all are misfits, with the lipstick, meh Okay, and I just came to paint the picture Your brains are on the pavement 'Cause you ain't the victor What is this about? You should'a been quicker You gon' listen now? Too late Y'all about to make me pull a Rittenhouse Bring the muscle, pull up at a politician house Come and take it, the 2A'll make you listen, now And, y'all just tryna send us to the prison house This a mission Y'all about to make me pull a Rittenhouse Bring the muscle, pull up at a politician house Come and take it, the 2A'll make you listen, now And, y'all just tryna send us to the prison house This a mission Y'all about to make me pull a Rittenhouse Listen, we don't wanna do it, uh-uh You forcin' us to move, and you forcin' us to use it, don't do it You forcin' us to organize, and that is how I view it Trust me, you are gon' be mortified, if we decide to lose it Oh-KAY! Got the camo, wit' the ammo Call me Rambo, this game Got the red dot, for the headshot Better get it off my lane An' y'all don't want the smoke An', y'all don't really want the pain And, y'all ain't nothin' but a joke It's nothin' you can really gain Okay, don't step foot, up on my land If you don't know, I'm 'bout to tell you There's a line, up in the sand So, what is this about, huh? And please, don't force my hand You gon' listen now? Too late Y'all about to make me pull a Rittenhouse Bring the muscle, pull up at a politician house Come and take it, the 2A'll make you listen, now And y'all just tryna send us, to the prison house This a mission Y'all about to make me pull a Rittenhouse Bring the muscle, pull up at a politician house Come and take it, the 2A'll make you listen, now And, y'all just tryna send us to the prison house This a mission Y'all about to make me pull a Rittenhouse