I'm Not an Activist but at Least I'm Not Blind (Explicit)

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life

I’m alive

And for once I can see

With my own two eyes

What the world does for me

I’m not saying it should come free

But it’d be nice

For once

To see some ***ing hospitality

From my own government

Because I’m not in love with it

And haven’t been riding a Navy Seal’s

***ing white d*ck

I’m

Not voting in the next election because

The dominant subsection

Provides my race

No protection

Can’t stand to see a brother in handcuffs

Even if he did it

You still shouldn’t be that rough

Even worse

A little n***a getting blamed

When a white b***h gets raped

And the all-star athlete

White bread jock

That really did the crime

Still gets to walk

Nobody gonna talk about it

Besides putting brothers down

Turning a place into a prison

Of a mother***ing town

Can’t walk down the road

And not get eyed be a cop

Wish the b***h’d stop me

Bash his head in with a rock

And stomp on his heart

Send a photo to his wife

And hopefully she’ll take a gun and

End her ***ing life

I can’t stand it when some punk ass

White boy on a hoverboard

Rolls up to me to cut me down with his

Daddy’s ***ing sword

***, I meant money

Isn’t a little funny

How these stereotypes get slapped on me

Like they come naturally

And draw negative attention

I’ll probably never get a loan

But *** it I get suspension

Then these little WASP b*****s

Saunter over with their G-Shocks

Grabbing their cocks

Making their fingers into glocks

And I’m acting exactly like I’m told I should

And your momma would say

“Oh, he’s so good”

“He’s the whitest little black boy”

“In the whole neighbourhood”

“He’s not like them”

But she means I’m like her:

Brushing my hair and ***ing

Praying at church

Then at night I get drunk and start

Harassing local Mexicans

Sending nudes to my ex-husband

Every night over text again

Oh

I think I got carried away

Acting like a dumb white b***h

Saying what she wouldn’t say

But what she does every day

It doesn’t matter anyway

Because *** it if the b***h

Doesn’t still get her way

This country’s ***ing ***ed up

To the point where a bunch

Of rednecks watching monster trucks

Can shout their white trash propaganda

But it’s cool because they’re

Singing along to their favourite bands

Whether they know it or not

Their so called “good ‘ol days”

Of hillbilly farmers ***ing cows

While they graze

And tilling the land while their son gets

***ed up in the back of his truck with a b***h

That’s outta luck

Cause her man is rapist

Or at least he would be today

But back then he was just a strong man

That deserved to have his way

I’ll be damned if I’m punished

Because you couldn’t keep your slaves

Is it right that your kid spends their

College fund on raves

While I’m working every day

Just to pay my ***ing rent

Because daddy didn’t love me enough

To cut me a check

And mommy wasn’t ***ing the neighbour

The damn little h**

Saw her daughter’sonline

On my ***ing smartphone

It’s in her genes, you

All whore around with men, women,

And the ***ing media

But go ahead and tell me your

In-ground pool

Makes things better

If you believe that you’re a

Mother***ing fool

But when the chips are down and

Your buddies aren’t around

Remember that my black ass

Is gonna steal your ***ing crown