Gwendolyn Boyer
left you to die after taking
your money.
Said he wants the rich
in your place
His church just went from
his grace to disgrace.
So you're relocating, you lost everything
What exactly did you have, considering?
Said they took your land, they would have done that anyway
Let me break, I have something to say!
LEAVE BEHIND that light is right, thin is in, "po" is a "ho" mentality, YOU used to escape your reality
The addictions and drunkenness
used to hide your living death sentences
You don't have to see the whip crackers and house lighties anymore
When I see you coming
I'll gladly open my door
God knows you were refugees from an invisible war.
Time left you
hitchiking on a road to a better place
Steadily Moving from disgrace to his grace.
Let that accursed place be
inhabited by those who are able to flee.
The chocolate city establisment
Just Stop and see what they put you through!
the witchcraft, low-level jobs
the one way street to the nighmare
Chocolate city placed on you.
While they danced and celebrated over your ancestors graves,
you rejoiced over their escape from their lives as slaves
The Chocolate city Mayor
the Chocolate city churches
to help you escape
didn't even give you crutches