than the Cracker Nigga?

He Makin 6 Figgas

You Pullin The Trigger.

He Got a Bank Loan

Bought a New Home

Laughin at You

when You Killin ya Own.

Right where he want you

Dead!

One less He gotta stop

from getting a Head.

Self Hate Deep inside

Committing Suicide

By another Brothas Hand

Barely a Man.

Mothers Tears

From many Sorrows

The Devil Drinks them Spitting them out

on Dead Tomorrows.

Trees Leaves still Hug Spirits of Hanged Blackmen

Waters still Scarred From Barbed wire Gin fan tin

resting in the river bed that choked Emmett Tills Skin

Has Rapes, Slave Lashings,

an Murder Been Forgiven?

or we Jus Not Listenin

Tradin Lives for a Prison Sentence

$2 Head Rags an Toe Tags.

We’ gone From Blackface To 2 Face.

From Bitch To Snitch

From Funk to Crunk

From Crack to Mack

Soul to Cold

Poverty to Gold

From Pimp to Simp

From Pop to Hip Hop

To Brotha Shot

From Unity an Reason

Leaders an Vision

To no reason and PersonalTreason

Killin For respect

In Prison now how You Livin?

Baby’s first words out the Crib is..

’Hit the Deck’’

An where Daddy Live.?

Has It all been Forgiven?

Or Jus No one Listenin?

Kids don’t know math

But know

357 a 9 an Ak 47

Black Blood spillin

a 40 An a Blunt

We Chillin.

Brothers Dragged tll dead

Graffitied with Lead

Gunpowder Burns on Slave Hymns

An Civil Rights Sacrifices.

Thrown in the Back of the Bus

Tortured by water from

Hateful Fountains. That say 'whites only'

From Slave to Playa

From the Drums to the Slums

Has all been Forgivin?

Or is jus no one Listenin?

Self Hate Deep inside

Committing Suicide

By another Brothas Hand

Street Life

got no

life insurance

But Ganbangin

Guarantees a Health Plan

The never

live to be a Man Plan..

is all Forgivin?

Or is anybody Listenin?