Racism runs rampant, they like they’re proud of it
callin each other dog and shit, but who they think came up with it
when music was groovy they wanted to be cool cats
now the term is an insult what’s up with that
they blare music bass turned up
fist to fist greeting saying wassup
they walk like him talk like him and act just like him
all but for the color of him

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