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I see you, Mr product of your environment
hustler
underdog barking thug life
it must be so hard
being a gangsta in the inner city
well how would you like to be a gay man in Russia
a sodomite in Saudi Arabia
a transgender in Nigeria
or *** anywhere
you come out the closet and your crew disappears
so, bloods crips red flags blue flags naw
the real G's is the ones with the rainbow flags
don't rock that bandana
you might get killed
mocked shunned outcast
I'm talkin literally murdered
now, let's teleport from the funeral procession
now, let's teleport from the funeral procession
to a cypher in the streets
you and your homies is head noddin'
Yo whats another word for weak?
Gay?
Ok so you go with that you're on the attack
No fagit MC can *** with me man my boys got my back...
no *** tho
cuz uh, this is Hip Hop
where people are more accepting if you've killed a man
than if you've made love to one
Hip Hop
like how Zimmerman was scared of Skittles
these guys are scared of rainbows
Hip Hop
paying homage to Machine Gun Kelly, Ricky Ross, Noriega
they'll do a shoutout to Pablo Escobar
but won't do a shoutout to Harvey Milk
and all the Hip Hop heads be like...
Yo who's Harvey Milk?
He's a martyr for the *** cause and for real,
I actually had to wikipedia that ***
because my music scene is full of misogynists
masquerading like social activists
corrupt cops? fight the power
the class system, fight the power
racism, fight the power
sexism.........
homophobia......
We actually cool with that man
I mean Elton John do your thing but,
do it over there
cuz we kinda like Iran, theres no gays in our culture
everybody make room its Mr MC machismo
Mr hundred percent hetero
the epitome of masculinity
he's about to do a video shoot
he takes off his shirt oils up his body
poses next to the maserati
with the diamond gloss
the male entourage
gotta show em all he's a macho man...
I can see through these scupltured thugs
these men want some Culture Club
in rap battles telling their opponent to suck their ***....
must be a Freudian slip
I wonder, if Tupac's heart thirsted for a male companion
would his face still grace t-shirts in every borough?
I wonder, if somewhere theres an inner city youth
that gets butterflies
whenever he sees that cute guy from his building
but gets goosebumps
whenever he hears Nas attack a beat
so he starts writing his own rhymes and everybody be like
keep it real
but the only way he can keep it real
is to keep it fake
what happened Hip Hop?
I thought it was about open minds and closed fists
fighting against opression
I do not want to see the prey become the predator
so i am here telling you to think beyond your own struggle
and fight for their right
to party