I was dialoging with this dawg named Paul And he enumerate to me his school of thought His adventure and the things he saw When he was schooling abroad
How some white folks ‘d gather Holding brown black banner With the label; “black life matter” And few time after; they’re all out; wildcatter; like Spartan; screaming “**** black panthers”
I don’t understand their style of prototyping Stop stereotyping; you decolourized race of white ape dolomiting I don’t know how being me; being Muslim, being poor or being black dude Has to do with been shrewd; can’t you just be you instead of been rude
We’re all supposed to be on the same team With the theme “Self-esteem” At least in my head But some people are close minded; and want to see some of our life-mates dead
Here’s something Big_Virge, A young black man said “I’m just like you; a human; red blood With emotions; a moving figure Why should you treat me; like I’m about to pull the trigger”
Over the centuries blacks have been discriminated Because of the colour of their skin; we’re getting intimidated Causing a whole population of human to become sadder But at the end of the day we all bleed the same colour So why should what’s on the outside even matter?
Being black, that automatically means you deal drugs And all the homies you hangout with, they’re just a bunch of thugs Who play with guns; and are thieves Who gets chicks knocked up; with their baby and then just leave
Black people are the ones who walk around with sagging pants The ones who get bullied by the police over suspected suspicion and not remaining a proper stance If they walk around in the wrong neighborhood it gives that scared white woman a good reason to dial But really it’s just a good opportunity to flash the blue lights and racial profile.
People say brown kids were born to end war between the two races But people who are racist at heart, won’t stop their cruel ways Just because they see more brown faces
I don’t experience racism? That’s what they think But i’ve gotten pointed at coz my skin isn’t like milk It’s kinda like a mixed drink
And being on a low-end? Nope that’s a sin God forbid us to have what we wanted But little did they know love always wins
You can’t judge someone because of who they identify as or who they love If it’s not affecting your life, it’s not something you should be concerned of
Now, Muslims. I guess we’re all terrorists; huh? But I guess we judge an entire nation of people Based off of a few unfortunate attacks and call out the whole religion; duh
If you’re wearing a Burqa, Hijab or Niqob You get judged And looked at because you’re an assumed terrorist Yes 9/11 was a tragic day but we can’t blame all Muslims because of it
People will criticize no matter what But I can tell you what one of society’s errors is I am a black and I am a muslim But I am NOT A ******* TERRORIST