I feel the pulse of this insanity. The world despised in its vanity. and swearing the black man to be a nothing to humanity, This curse has propriety . We live for society. These people have lied to me. Is this all we die to be? The lost and confused stay broke and misused. Then look upon a government who seem to be amused . They laugh at the pain. They smile when it rains. And seem confused to see our muse developed to insane . Is it funny? My people struggle And all some have is hustle when you get it how you get it bound to end up in trouble. Giving us all assistance Accepting without resistance This aid help us all Is it mandatory for existence? Giving us all they’re aid Dependent is how it’s made Controlling these people lives Then wonder why they’re enraged Looking up to the white man But what has he done Nothing but bring our people down and gloat that he won Giving us this slop but he gets the meal Becoming so dependent we settle for any deal Its all a misconception its all a big deception But yall worried about what set or hood you reppin? We need to stand tight ,it’s time to be smart Get informed, learn something, journey up out the dark . We need to stick together ,we got to do better the issue is deep rooted according to lynch’s letter . Im on a mission to learn something different cause I refuse, to be another "BLACK" statistic. We all scared to listen and open up our minds . There's so much that we're missing so much that we decline . If it don't make sense we just let it go. How come we don't desire the right to wanna know?