Black

Yeah, yeah I'm fed up
Sick of people thinking I'ma go get em
Just cause the clothes I wear
Shit I like
Why oh you think I just might
Start off some niggatry check on yo bigotry I'm not the one you should come at with history
How they gon act like it been big mystery
Ain't no headmaster except me in the ministry god
Take off your facade
This country like Bonnie and Clyde
Sick tired of being tired
Sick and tired of being lied to
And running only good when's it's for master
Run on the team nigga run faster
Run for freedom and you got plastered
Now you run you get a shot in yo back
You better on track
Ain't no slack
Better work on the act and matter fact, I might run considering I got that yeah I got that

Black hoodie on me they ain't looking in my eye
Quick let us ask the boy
Do he wanna die
Think I see a strap oh let's send him to the sky
The sky yeah let's send that boy high

Fuck what you talking bout
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Seeing you run they gon air it out
You got a life they gon take it out

Fuck what you talking bout
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Seeing you run they gon air it out
You got a life they gon take it out

Fuck what you talking bout
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Seeing you run they gon air it out
You got a life they gon take it out

Fuck what you talking bout
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Seeing you run they gon air it out
You got a life they gon take it out

They shit on yo justice, wonder, is it corrupted
How long for we can acknowledge a problem, it seems like a never how bad that it's gotten
I'm sickened of showing them red and them calling blue
Saying the shit is on you, he shouldn'ta run she shouldn't resist, bet that your right but we shouldn't be killed
How long till the point get across
Ain't been long since they burnt the cross
How long till they cut us off
Capital hill wanna shut us off
But my words never stutter
Never been running for cover
Sweeping us under the rug but the comeback forever assemble the people ain't never been better, bitch

Black hoodie on me they ain't looking in my eye
Quick let us ask the boy
Do he wanna die
Think I see a strap oh let's send him to the sky
The sky yeah let's send that boy high

Yeah

You've been in here for most of the past couple days now
I'm gonna need you to get outside at some point today...

Yup, I work today so I'll be out of the house then...

Good, You also need to get started on those scholarship essays
I don't know how many times I can tell you how important those are
I need you to put some effort into them okay? Have a good day



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Writer(s): Kole Greene
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