Question about brother Barack
Is he really black
Some say he cannot represent
Due to African and Caucasian parents
He does not share the experience
I guess that makes sense
But
You see I got some Niggas on my block
Don’t really see them as being black
Skin as dark as night
Yet they gave up the fight
See they are young bucks
Turned a generation of dumb ****s
Always holding crotches checking for balls
Glorifying the inside of prison walls
Talking about the millennium struggle
The streets and school are too much to juggle
Misconception of fighting the power
Everyday they are killing each other
See it is so easy to talk smack
These Niggas aren’t black
Their countenance lacks a moral character
Dressed in a costume like an actor
The perpetual selfish bragging
Designers hang low and their feet are dragging
If the truth be told
Their own legacy they sold
Heroes of the past no longer present
An inheritance so easily spent
No wonder the lack of self pride
You see I think Hip Hop lied
It’s not all about how high is your stack
These Niggas aren’t black
American born but it’s ironic
Their first language is Ebonics
No substance just idle rhetoric
Coming prolific yet so simplistic
It seems it’s not who they really are
But what the world thinks they are
Product of the equal rights movement
Roll is called and they are not present
No matter their history they will never be complete
Until they learn to stand on their feet
Without tools they cannot continue laying the track
Only then will these Niggas be black
Oh yes, the question about Barack
For real
If The Cap Fit