COCOA BUTTER

Can't wear a hood in my hood The White man think I'm up to no good My head is just cold It's misunderstood I wanna lay him out maybe I should Maybe I could maybe I would But gotta stay calm cus my skin like soot Gotta stay strong Listen to my mom Cuz everything I do is wrong (She say) Act white don't bear fight Keep your head down and your grades high You'll be alright; be polite All the time every time Don't speak; keep it in your mind You might have to lie Bout how you feel Prejudice is so real Well shit How do I deal Land of the free is how I should be But living this life is like paying a fee Just how crazy time flys Obama would've been the change but oh my Must've been crazy to believe that lie But we believed it with all our might All of that time That we've been wasting 2018 and Trump's the replacement And we just stare at our screens in amazement And we keep typing away and complaining Ain't nothing changing Problems we facing Ain't no rephrasing All of these dreams We can't just keep chasing I wanna be free But life's how we make it We gotta take it I cannot fake it We are oppressed Pressed in this nation But power is ours, ours for the taking No more hashtags No more waiting My people are aching Was a kid with a hat In his hands were a snack But they thought it was a gat So they hit em with a bat And his head went snap And Just like that He was flat like a mat And His body collapsed The kids with their phones out On Snapchat Didn't do shit man Hands in their lap Trying to distract Themselves from the fact That the kid wasn't strapped He ain't deserve that Like My flow heavy like a period F*ck you niggas period Man you think I'm joking boy actually really serious Got bars on top of bars that'll make you go delirious rap so fucking fast it's like I'm motherfucking furious You niggas monkeying around like you motherfucking curious can never put me down because my guy I'm imperious My skin real black Might as well call Sirius The bars that y'all spit are just trash and real hideous Just like white girls at a mall dead ass I'm coming for you all Making it rain like it's fall Cutting of fakes with a saw Lay it down like it's the law Y'all think I'm playing I'm bout to go super Saiyan (Yuh) I'm going in, feel what I'm saying This ain't a game, boy I ain't playing I'm warning yall just saying Yeah look at the crowd Yeah look at me now They loving my skin They loving my brown I'm at the top right now you will never put me down Man they loving sound I'm the nigga with the crown F*ck you niggas in 8th grade Who made fun of my shade my grades my name All of yall will fade I'm collecting accolades Ooh getting paid sipping lemonade Feeling great Watching yall degrade and getting underpaid I be chilling Yall be hating I be winning Yall be faking In the crib man I'm creating music that'll last for ages Getting better man; elating Making fettuccine; grating Making bank man yall just tasting Living this life wow it's amazing Yall making fun of music "P.Y. always been a nuisance" I'm making green bro you clueless (I like that line we should use it) I'm at the top watch me prove it Step up to me, bro you foolish