If you had your way Jim Crow would dance again Make a mockery of what happened way back when segregation rained and thunder covered cries Any other words will never justify Tell me whos to blame, because Im choking on your rage You fucking disease You sicken me, when your hates shoved down my throat, again and again and again Tell me that youve earned superiority. Every word you say is plain ignorant to me Totally ignore our countrys history and the future, which you spite, for its equality Tell me whos to blame, because Im choking on your rage You fucking disease You sicken me, when your hates shoved down my throat, again and again and again Ill spell it out So, it bothers me, that when you open up your mouth, derogatory, ugly rhetoric comes out Well, your rhetoric is something I can do without, your stupid jokes dont seem too funny to me I get the feeling that youre sick of hearing about the fight, well then just close your ears, and Ill fucking scream it every night until you learn, or until you walk away Then that, my friend, would be humorous to me
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