Dead Presidents

I might self destruct cause this social construct. America, the financial fairytale. A money made monster. a slave to money. That buys slaves for money. To make slaves make money My countrY made of 3 things track and field and colors. To the left you have whites and to right blacks and wether first or last their all chasing the green. Racing for green. Racist it seems. Its a race behind the scenes. White men dressed in blue. Turn a brown boy into nothing but red. These white boys in blue show up to white house for the case. The boys in blue show up with no attorney. They simply say "I'm out for Presidents to represent me." And the jury says "what?" They said " I'm out for dead presidents to represent me