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Produced by RudeSkillz
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i swear i never understand what they were talking about

oppressed by what faceless form
and as they're running their mouths

choose to be victim of theoretical bouts
but the math don't make sense
when you're subtracting them out

terrorized by your own anger and your ignorant sounds
stand upon the pedestal fixed on weakening grounds

foundations chipped away by the negative plows
but then keep your arms extended while they're handing them out

American by birth
so why can't we be proud
fixate on the past and repeat it but how
start dropping n bombs and think you're holding it down?
you perpetuate the hate
with your ignorant sound
claim to be excluded
but who's targeted now?
just because i'm white 
you claim i'm stealing your sound
appropriation what?
now explain to me how
 a Culture and race
 are synonymous sounds

i was raised to not see color
and now you're pinning me down
your hate blinds the truth from what's happening now
it's not the white people who are gunning you down
when gangs and street violence what’s glorified how?
Education is for all so stop clowning around
on all those in your hood who have the drive to get out
claim they're acting white and not holding it down
but you're a slave to the streets
your master's radio sounds


i swear race irrelevant when you focus the cup is
contents half full and no ones holding the bluff grin
faking the funk just to front they're toughest
when you have hate in your heart there's no room for the love kid
understand we all struggle
water rising above chins
but the more we segregate the more years of this sentence
prisoners to hate
release nothing but love list
everything we're thankful for
gifted, given, and blessed with

understand my ancestors were also oppressed is
this a pissing match
enough is enough this
media news televisions and puppets
are exactly what is wrong
and they're nothing without this
fuel for the fire that we're giving them
trust is something that is earned
not tuned in and stuffed in
believe nothing what you hear and only half of your visions
nothing's what it seems
it brings us back to that prison