Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
Let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,
//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
And now it's stupid, seen as foolish, wonder 'bout the racial lines,
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others
Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
I live in the american south with the racial divide,
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day
This racial thing has gone too far today
Judging one another just because of racial color.
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision
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