Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
So much disrespect, it's like we're all growin' racist,
I am only a man and i don't know what to think
Everybody wearin' different colors like a racist,
Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled
Whats non compos mentis mean?
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
Come here to picture how he bumping his fist
That's why i cross the street. not 'cause i'm racist
Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes
Soak like yoke, yapping non-funny jokes,
That burden's on my soul as long i exist
The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,
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