Venting


Lyrical dissection of a beat I find to be neat, it really does noting to modify how we are seen

Don't say nigga around me, I wish you would say nigga around me

Be concerned but don't wander into my mixture, you don't really know me so for now call me mister

Black in particular our culture is a fixture, outside perception is negative the world makes that crystal

 

Clearly we're limited only productive in music and sports

Its a shame we tend to agree with the status quo and sell ourselves short

We've come so far from the motherland, dealing with the underhanded

Don't say nigga around me, do you even understand it?

 

We all have different situations, we're all from different locations

So fuck your all stereotypes, tears in my heart as I type

As we're shot till they can't shoot no more, killing us off till there ain't no more

Same as before, when we used to be burned alive and hanged before

 

Its always said that times have changed from before, but we must reconsider

Seems more like society is a master of disguise, a shape shifter

 

 

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