"White people, white people." "Black people, black"
The reason there's still racism, is all 'cause of that
Separations of race, defining between the two
I don't know about you, but I could care less if you're blue
Judgment based on an organ, a simple layer of skin
Most times if they want it to stop, they need to look within
"Whites" aren’t always racist; "Blacks" aren’t always done in
Just 'cause I'm white doesn’t mean I care about your pigment
And just because you're black, doesn’t mean you're the victim
White, or yellow. Black, white or blue.
The person you can control. Has always just been you
So stop the profiling, stereotyping, and judging by outer layer
We're all different, yet the same. A disgusting waste of air
'Cause we care more for a color, than wrists that are stained red
Or about a child, who’s never had a bed
More importance for a color then for a child who's born to Meth
Or for a child who’s never been full. On the edge of death
Messed up priorities. Crying racism at the slightest sting
Do you remember the cry of Wolf? This all has a familiar ring
So worried about things that could never change
The color of your skin? It doesn’t matter, it’s all the same
Can we now get back in line? Care about what matters?
Maybe once again, start to hear children’s precious laughter
I’m so SICK of hearing out this! Come find me when you grow up
Stop acting like a child, it’s disgusting a vile... Let’s end this, it is enough.