Hollar to my Nation

Holler to my nation

I’m about to shoot up police stations

I don’t gotta take the blame for it anyway

blame our generation

like yawl do everyday

even though yawl were our foundations

we were yawl’s creations

yawl just didn’t have the patience

to get to know the kids you were making

I chilled and watched for a long duration

planned this operation

got affirmation

now this generations mine for the taking

tried to have patience

but I’m tired of seeing hospital patients

with bullet holes

cuz their skin is a direct violation

of normal

like we some mutations

are bullets our only vaccination

I can no longer take this

too many people playing it cool

but I just cant fake it

still treating us like were on a plantation

I got the temptation

to come through humiliating all of you racist

snatch off your faces

switch it with other races

 see the life that they’re living on a everyday basis

I bet a million if I made you a “Nigger”

you couldn’t take this!

 

This poem is about: 
My community
My country

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