While blacks are poor with the talent to soar
White's have money galore,
But have never done a chore
While a nigga ask for anything
A cracker ask for more and more
When you consider the truth and ask the Lord
It will make you want to start a war
Like NWA when they went on tour
But you must control the anger inside you
As you walk through the door of faith
As the walls slowly start to cave
It's like you're insane n' at a rave
And everything starts to change
Next thing you know you're causing pain
Then the court comes in n' brings the rain
The cycle continues and it's all the same
To keep a nigga down in this country
But one day I will make a change and end all this pain.
- Marcellous Williams
