Not Another Song About Racism

This ain't another song about racism New age blackface in text phrase got me reminiscing Bout them old days, cold days Everything off record How to react when you're friends don't even get it Feelin helpless, like a child Do I confront the bully Or do let it slide Is it worth the fight? I know, defending your honor ain't never not right So I'll gather all the courage to speak what's on my mind yeah Do I let it slide? Speak what's on my mind yeah I'll pick up the fight I'll try, I'll try, I'll try You just take what you need and leave Ignore what's not preserved as cool or fly or chic Black, isn't a choice An option for you to step in, step out Get in, get out Take off my crown yeah Am I a fraud cause I protect my thoughts Am I responsible for mess you cause You, expect me to speak while I silently grieve to the sound of a siren coming down the street Do I let it slide? Speak what's on my mind I'll pick up the fight I'll try, I'll try, I'll try This ain't another In my mind, I see a line And over that line, I see green fields And lovely Flowers And beautiful white women With their arms stretched out to me over that line But I can't seem to get there no how I can't seem to get over that line I'll try, I'll try, I'll try I'll try, I'll try, I'll try I'll try, I'll try, I'll try I'll try, I'll try, I'll try This ain't another