Hypocritical Terrorism

A letter to 

What would happen if I asked you for sugar? (x3)
What would happen? (x3)

The same white people with smiles on their faces
Could possibly be the neo-nazis the racists
Their faces, their faces, their friendly ass faces
Hidden in plain sight like roaches all over places
The fools that think ISIS is an internal crisis
Walking around bearing arms legally licensed
To kill
With a gun
To shoot a Muslim
In fact, anyone who doesn't share the same faith is done
Oh….I….forgot to say
Our government endorses the KKK
So it's all okay
because Donald J
Trumped are progression so they could keep their AK's
Man, their faces, their faces, hidden by pillowcases
American disgraces
Scared of equal races
I guess they never heard of the melting pot:
The foundation of this nation gave all we got
So they could sit back while they called all the shots
And we took the shots from their crooked cops
There's a war in the streets, there's a war in the streets
Galloping ghosts in bright white sheets
People who think they rain supreme
But I fight with my words, cause I have a dream
I have a dream that's lasted so long
It turned into a ballad but started as a song
We have tried to take steps like Neil Armstrong
But they think going right, is right not wrong
Hypocritical terrorism tears the system
Hypocritical terrorism tears the system
Come here... a little closer... Listen
Hypocritical terrorism tears the system.