Tell me…

Got to live up to my expectations,

mind into drive,

me and night mare riding on,

in the winds,

but here comes a brother,

smiling in the cut,

all of a sudden,

appearing out the ground,

comes two metal staffs,

stringed up steel line,

tripping broke night mare ankles,

i fell off knowing fate is insight,

where you going partner?

I said hold up fool,

check yourself real tight,

the insane laugh echoing,

black man gone crazy,

thinking about my life,

i got to pull out glock,

and get to dumping,

or get murdered on sight,

it ain’t nothing funny that’s right,

so tell me what being black is like…

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