Fingers pointing to each other,
Instead of working together
Meanwhile,
Walls of black society are falling apart
Boys choose crime to survive
And that’s how the community becomes a blood river
Girls think statuary rape is a job, not a crime
And that’s how they lose their innocence
Us?
Oh, we’re waiting for the authorities to fly down!
Who knows when?
We’ve been put on hold for decades by them
Who do we blame?
Him or us?