Put out your remix series
try to reach me
With divisions and revisions
You have besieged me
No longer will I let you deceive me
Keep me in chains so u can defeat me

How much longer will you feed this junk?
When an elephant doesn’t need his trunk?
Look behind you when you need me ’cause I’m able
Justice will certainly turn the tables

It might have been a brighter day
mob controlled every play
wicked sat in their scornful seat
running ahead of every beat
predator planning a profiling hunt
racist cream of the crop out to the front

From a song by kyu n ganjy (2018)