By king Moosa
Being Black in America, I preserver but I swear it’s barley bearable
Don’t worry you won’t have to break down parables
They talked building walls but never broke down barriers
Cigarettes can even get you choked out for carrying
Beware of the court house those streets will try and marry ya
Kidnap you, slave you ,then raise you! Then once it’s done throw you back to your family to burry ya!
Attempts at redemption blocked by never ending restrictions
These permanent punishments of being Black in this prison
Detaching from living in order to see tomorrow
Lost find their way to a church just to get gunned down
She ignores her son’s cries as if she forgot how her son sounds
This is how it feels being Black from these trump towns.