What the hell are we doing?
Our present death rates are up;
Our population has gone down,
And we are responsible for it all!
Our “Free Movies” for the children
Glorify the killing of each other
That we may be liberated souls
As if we were the oppressors!
Our children are being live-streamed-deceived
Into seeing how easy it is to wipe out each other
Than to ever think of wiping out oppression;
What in the hell of it all are we doing?
What was once shaded deception,
Has gone from black unawareness
To an Oppressor’s Syndrome crisis;
To Black-On-Black murdering crimes!
Our Black Women are no longer sweet princesses
And our Black Men are no longer kingly-princes to be;
We’re all now, SOBs—Black bastards and female dogs
To be externally and self-abused in any kind of damning:-
What the hell are we doing?
Parents killing their kids for money;
Kids killing their parents for pain relief;
Being brainwashed self-decimating Blacks!
The sun goes down but rises again to begin anew;
The moon wanes in time but also waxes in time too:-
From dark blue clouds rains falls but soon evaporates
In these treacherous times, what the hell are we doing?
With the children killing and being daily killed,
The Ancestral footprinted future is looking bleak;
We need to accept what it is that needs to be done
That the survivors can know what the hell we did do:-