My Rage
I live in a city
And it is a pity
For ten years it was tolerated
Now- I'm exasperated
There isn't shit to do
When you're full of vigor and youth
I live in what you call the ghetto- I call it the hood
Don't want to slam Jews- A lot of them been too good
There are blacks who are productive
But then there are niggers
How I put up with them for 10 years?
It figures
One of them-trying to prove his mettle
Tried to pick a fight with me
I avoided it- Wise choice
Doing the alternative would not've been pretty
Teenagers trying to cap each other
The same old shit
It's been going on for decades
When the fuck does it quit
The hoods in the city
Make me want to puke
Dilapdated homes - the funky smell
To name a few
Niggers want to be about that life
The life of a thug
Who keeps teaching this shit
It needs to be shut up
The teen pregnancy has went down
That's a relief
Thought that would never happen
Thought we were going back a century
There have been cases of police brutality
CNN might not've heard
The story didn't go any further
Than the city limit church
There's a solution- take your pick
There's the building with a star and moon
And the theology of a loon
There's the whole Back-2-Africa
And the whole Black Conscious stream
Full of hogwash, ass-kissing
And paranoid government conspiracies
Is there bigotry
What do you expect
This is the South
And on that, you can bet
I didn't ask to be poor
And I sure as hell didn't ask to be in the hood
But I'm going to get the hell out of it
And out of it for good