Da Storm

It aint hard being black
What makes it worst
We get killed
While being black
Cause we learned
That making a difference
Is better than
Helping the slave masters
Who kill to tell
The story of the end game
But blacks kill each other
Cause money is everything
So South Central LA
Will forever bleed
But its not to late
To end this genocide
Another deadly storm
And our minds
Is still on freeze
Gotta make this positive life dedication
No more having devistation
These reptiles will be fed
to the enemies
Who created them
Making trump president
Didn't insult me
Hes the nuclear bomb
That gave america a great death
If could go back in time
Who would you
Bring to life
The hood is more
Than death of black love
It was the foundation
Of good times
But yet the whites
Have invaded our minds
Saying there is nothing left
Does it end with pain
Or do we rise
To be gladitors
How can the creator
Save us from tragedy
If we are not willing
To save ourselves
No more shall we
Build with our enemies
Our children are the key
But we must become
Revolutionist who killed
The disease that
Was made for us