Perpetuate this racist culture

Fuel the ignorance, ignite one another

Spewed are words from hateful brothers 

As they stare at the inter colored lovers

This isn't the 50s

But this time machine city

Has taught me nothing is really what it should be

We don't look at the road ahead 

But stare in the rearview mirror instead

Progress isn't lost, but it's buried

Hate breeds hate

And the hateful marry 

And the married carry on thru kin

That different colored skin is worse than a sin

They say don't touch them

Yea they'll infect us, with their loud slang words and gang sign gestures

And I think we're moving forward

But somethin takes me back

And I quickly realize, we're not making different tracks

Not taking different paths

Not changing and fixing what we lack

And every race is walls up on the attack

This blending pot of division

Isn't what the great king envisioned

This facade hides remission

Of our isolated condition

Im beginning to see this is what it isn't 

Now his dream isn't dead, but it is asleep

We need to wake up, change our thoughts, sleep, repeat