BLACK america

And when I speak, I don't speak as a Democrat or a Republican
I speak as a victim of America's so-called democracy
You and I have never seen democracy
All we've seen is hypocrisy
We don't see any American dream
We've experienced only the American nightmare

Black America, oh I can hardly stand the pain
Tell me what's it gonna take to get our people out the rain
You know I'm walking with God
But what if we did a seance
To bring back the Mike Browns, Eric Garners and Trayvons
Malcolm, we need answers
Martin, come back we need you
'Cause it seem like ain't no progress unless the people see you
Whites is killing black folk
Whites say same with our folk
Why the fuck you think that is, bitch
Your dumb ass ought to know
The white man took Africans on his journey
What an odyssey
Past the line of poverty
Now the kids probably think
That that's just the way of living
Inside inadequate buildings
No, that's the product of an entire nation's domineerance
Barack and Michelle Obama
Al Sharpton and Jessie Jackson
It pains me to say it but that simply ain't enough action
Listen, look at Sylville Smith
Gunned down, his child's fatherless
He needed education
Not them motherfucking hollow tips

We don't love no more, care anymore, we don't even worry about it
We don't heal no more, fear fills the heart with doubt, yeah
When the well runs dry, are you gonna cry and fill that void we have
Remind me, remind me, don't worry about it

I'm one of the 22 million black victims of the Democrats
One of the 22 million black victims of the Republicans and one of the 22 million black victims of Americanism

We don't love no more, care anymore, we don't even worry about it
We don't heal no more, fear fills the heart with doubt, yeah
When the well runs dry, are you gonna cry and fill that void we have
Remind me, remind me, don't worry about it



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Writer(s): I. Hensley
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