X.
He said "I can't breathe!"
But they still choked the nigga
Loosies, police, death.
XI.
Ten years in the joint
You write your wife a letter
She screwed your father
XII.
Job prospects go up
They pass on the brother man
Post race? I can't tell
XIII.
Nigerian Prince
Help my African brother
Now my hard disk's fried
XIV.
Best pick that cotton
Yes suh mastuh, as you wish
Escape from chains. Run!
XV.
Purp, drank, lean, sizurp
Go see parole officer
Recidivism
XVI.
No photo ID
Still trying for that suffrage
It ain't happening
XVII.
Dance, or it's your ass!
Goin out like Uncle Tom
Zip-ah-dee-do-dah
XVIII.
Hands up, don't shoot me
Ferguson cops on rampage
Come correct on loot
XIX
Josephine Jackson
So fine after thirty years
Unladylike? Please.
XX.
They look at me queer
For affirmative action
But Jackson don't sneer
XXI.
Put down that book, boy
More dangerous than a gun
When colored folk read
XXII.
Ferguson P.D.
Put the gun down brother man
Bullets can't kill dreams
XXIII.
Timberland boots? Check.
Biggie and Pac don't play, yo.
A pity. A shame.
XXIV.
My momma told me
Another brother done died
Beautiful refrain
XXV.
Hurricane wide mouths
Grits n biscuits n gravy
Pour one out for Pops
XXVI.
Stop! Scream! Stand up, Boy!
Shine my shoes, jungle bunny.
Big lips, wide nose, Pride!
XXVII.
For whom the bell tolls
Cosby sweaters on your bed
A classic melt down
XXVIII.
The man, the myth...Wait!
We have been fooled by his laugh
Defile that star
XXIX.
Rudy and Theo
Go to your room this instant!
Huxtable rapist
XXX.
Power in masses
We strive for your approval
Dr. King, we trust.
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