uncle tom, uncle tom
you sellout!
I never thought we would meet, not face to face.
I talk about behind your back, pointed in public.
When I arrived at my grandparents,
I found you there?

We went to the grocery store, what did I hear?
Uncle tom, uncle tom
I looked around to see, but there was no one to see.
We walked out with groceries, happy as can be.
What do I see? All around us was pointing fingers.
Shouts of "uncle tom, uncle tom."
What the hell?
No, they can't be shouting at me!

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This is dedicated to all the true uncle tom's who were misunderstood. 
The ones who did what was necessary for the families to survive. 
The ones who didn't give anyone a reason to kill them.