Money the root of all evil
Man chase after money and fame
Women are made from man
All us black want the same
Either you rap slang rock or got a wicked jump shot
Big screen dream but blacks only make it on the news if you get shot
And the shooter becomes another statistic
White man shrugs an blames it on the characteristics of the pigmentation
No occupation is given to us at the very top
We're still slaves if you look up
Racism won't stop
If you selling dreams they won't cop
If you conscious you gon flop
And I don't trust no cop
Following me running my tag seeing I'm clean
Still gon pull me over just to check and see if I'm a dope feen
Light skin darkskin cut the noise you black
Internal war with ourselves
I saw Casey Anthony and Zimmerman on the freeway
Dang I guess the still mad that we got free OJ
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In God We Trust
RandomVerse from a song I wrote my Junior year that's still relevant today.
