The Symbol of Hate...
The intensity of the extremely
hatred of colored race that the
hide their faces of Fear...
The Symbol of Fear...
The emotions of threat..
The instance of our solicitude..
They feared our integrity to
fight.. They tried to belittled
our spirits, they tried to burn
our souls, and better yet tried
to Hang away our race.. But we
over came... They feared our togetherness
so they were force to cover there selves with
white veils to make their selves into white supremacist.
The Symbol of Sin...
The transgression of thee
divine law, the violation of
enslavement & turning it
into segregation.... In God name
who are you to judge & Tell us
we can't eat here, who are you to
tell me that I can't have a glass a
water here.. Your not so I'm going
to ride in the front seat of this bus..
I'm going to march the streets of
Washington until I can get a reason..
But yet you still hide your faces behind
every reprehensible fault.. You hide in
your dark corners with your 13 stars version
of The Confederate flag.. Your sick reason for why
you feel that you are thee only race.. But yet
you label us as the unfamiliar race when we died
out of y'all fear.. But yet you hide your true colors..
Cause y'all thee only race that change from blue to
red.. from yellow to green.. But yet we died because
the excuse of one man fear of African-American Race.
Between the hole's in your eyes I see the fear within
In the tune of your red neck voice, I see the BITCHASSNESS
in your voice.. Beneath all of this your a coward and I
would tell your whole confederate nation that their
coward and going to HELL.
[EXTENDED VERSION]
Honestly I wish I could see y'all
faces now with The President
being a African American.. Now
the Likes are in our favor now...
But do that really give us the right?
Too.. Walk around in our Black robes
& our black cross and lynch CRACKERS?
Burn down Churches with white little
racial girls in it... Naw, were better than
that and we will play by the book.. Although
we may fight amongst ourselves but we are
never afraid to come from beyond & fight
for our race.
The intensity of the extremely
hatred of colored race that the
hide their faces of Fear...
The Symbol of Fear...
The emotions of threat..
The instance of our solicitude..
They feared our integrity to
fight.. They tried to belittled
our spirits, they tried to burn
our souls, and better yet tried
to Hang away our race.. But we
over came... They feared our togetherness
so they were force to cover there selves with
white veils to make their selves into white supremacist.
The Symbol of Sin...
The transgression of thee
divine law, the violation of
enslavement & turning it
into segregation.... In God name
who are you to judge & Tell us
we can't eat here, who are you to
tell me that I can't have a glass a
water here.. Your not so I'm going
to ride in the front seat of this bus..
I'm going to march the streets of
Washington until I can get a reason..
But yet you still hide your faces behind
every reprehensible fault.. You hide in
your dark corners with your 13 stars version
of The Confederate flag.. Your sick reason for why
you feel that you are thee only race.. But yet
you label us as the unfamiliar race when we died
out of y'all fear.. But yet you hide your true colors..
Cause y'all thee only race that change from blue to
red.. from yellow to green.. But yet we died because
the excuse of one man fear of African-American Race.
Between the hole's in your eyes I see the fear within
In the tune of your red neck voice, I see the BITCHASSNESS
in your voice.. Beneath all of this your a coward and I
would tell your whole confederate nation that their
coward and going to HELL.
[EXTENDED VERSION]
Honestly I wish I could see y'all
faces now with The President
being a African American.. Now
the Likes are in our favor now...
But do that really give us the right?
Too.. Walk around in our Black robes
& our black cross and lynch CRACKERS?
Burn down Churches with white little
racial girls in it... Naw, were better than
that and we will play by the book.. Although
we may fight amongst ourselves but we are
never afraid to come from beyond & fight
for our race.
Written by: Poetry. Jones
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