Painted Black

Confused creature, shedding its skin

With an identity loss, yet it tries to fit in

Disobeying natures laws, it chooses its way

On a path of destruction, to shades of gray

Rebelling against its peers, trying to be what its not

A creature of sickness, on sight it should be shot

With no pride in its past, or faith in its kind

How many more will follow with their brainwashed minds

You're an insult to my race

Come near, I'll spit in your face

If there's no questions, there's no answers

So don't ask me why

Just look in the mirror mother fucker

You're living a lie.

Painted Black

Changing your speech, to the slang of your colored crew Behind your

back, they will laugh at the sign of the fool At the drop of a dime,

you'll get stuck in the back But don't come crying to me, cause I'll

just Paint you black

You've become a pathological liar to yourself

Just a victim of trend serving your master well

Don't come talking your home boy shit to me

I won't hear a word you utter

You'll find it hard to breathe when

you're lying face down in the gutter