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My band consists of me and my multiple personalities...all of which are paranoid.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,916
Peak in subgenre #1,020
Author
Vo.Caliber
Rights
YES
Uploaded
January 30, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 1:31
Story behind the song
Just stuff off of the side of my head.
Lyrics
Racist and Prejudice views are deseases passed down
From the older generations to the kids we have now
Kids getting picked on at school, I remember being one of them
For being born the way I was, but now I would just blugeon them
Thought I was worthless; my skintone wasn't light
The kids always made fun of me, I wished I was white
Well now I'm ashamed of myself, I should of knocked them out
Like my momma told me too; that's what we talked about
But how can I complain? There's kids paralyzed in Thailand
And forced into orgies with men from my land
It's sick...what's next in this?
Priests not liking abortions cause they wanna molest the kids?
The hood's gone bad and I don't even live in it
Just passing through and stepped out my car for a minute
Got my skull cracked so the theif can buy drugs
And sell them to pregnant teens, I swear I cry blood
This is real life; no Superman can save us
Our apparent heroes are toturing people in cages
Who can I look up to? Our leaders are racist
There's a blurred line between freedomfighter and terrorist
The same line between patriot and nationalist
Forget broke people, your country ain't havin the bit
Rich kids sniff coke; never get caught
Poor kids in the hood always get shot for looking suspicious
For example: being colored
Followed by Police everytime they're in the suberbs
My heart's with them, that's why I do the music I make
To give hope to anybody out there losing their faith
To Asian kids in white neighborhoods getting attacked
Or the old man who can't get a job cause he's black
Or the Arab Muslims thrown in jail after 9/11
Or the woman who has to suck dick for her children
Statistically it's been proven a woman makes less
83 cents for every dollar that a man gets
So if you got a white dick; you're all set
I call vets, line em up and make sure they have techs
And we 'Throw fits' like we're stocking spandex
All I can do is flow 'sick' like I got AIDS after Man Sex
Sometimes I don't know what it's like to live
Cause for real; I feel I lost my right to fib
To lie to myself, saying that its all good
But life splits my wig just like a fall would
After I jump off a building; acres high
Like a young boy thinking that it's safe to fly
Because he watches Superman in his room alone
While his dad beats his mom with a broom and stone
After he leaves, his mom pulls out the bottle
She gets drunk, grabs her son's throat and then throttles
Telling him he's stupid when she can't even read a novel
She even hurt his leg, now to school he hobbles
On second thought, he probably never thought he could fly
In fact; I'm pretty certain that he knew he would die
So now I wonder, how could I compete with that?
I don't think so, cause God chose me to rap
To represent kids like him, I want to give hope to anybody
Whether filthy rich or live broke....
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