Verse:
Hi, I’m white and under construction
Like Duomo Di Milano, not for auction
But wait what if I said that with different content
Like-like this:
Hi, I’m black and under construction
Not Duomo Di Milano, I’m for auction
Yeah, that sounds right. Yeah, that sounds fucked
Get out, open your mind up
Racism lurking in the streets
What? We want peace?
How we gon’ achieve that when the police chief thinks that black = bad?
What’s the fuck’s up with that?
Yeah the police both cap and pop caps in blacks, yeah the world’s gon’ mad
Everything’s gone black and white
What the fuck’s this? Apartheid?
I can’t lie, I’m, a little confused
About why I suddenly have to choose a side?
My eyes don’t see only black or white
My eyes see an argument from every side
Racism hides in every collar
Racism does not wear a color
But sometimes it really seems like all of
Whites hate blacks and that’s part of the problem
But racism lurks around every single corner
So it’s hard to say only one is the cause of the horror
We’re all part of the problem, heard of school?
Shouldn’t that tool be used to fuel
The thoughts of youngs with peace and love?
Instead of teaching them about hate of lots?
And parents think it ain’t their fault
Your kid’s a spitting image of you, opinions and all
So if your son or daughter’s being racist
Then that’s because that’s how you raised ‘em
Every motion and feeling of hatred
And if you don’t get it, if you don’t get it, then you’re racist