Is America racist?

Lyrics

You hate me cause I’m beautiful Hate my gums, cause they black My fingertips my cuticles Man, what the fuck I do to you It’s politics as usual I’m used to you Using me as a scapegoat In a noose or a bow, it’s the same old hang rope The same old hate tropes Trying to blame me for everything I’ve been framed and hanged for being Slung and hung Went from rags to riches To be drugged and bugged Right about the time when we was about to start moving on up Yeah, I heard of tough love But bruh, what the fuck Went from being a slave All those whips and chains Now we paving the way All these whips and chains And I know I know I know a lot of us are wild But there’s a whole lot more of us that made our ancestors, proud Now look at this black excellence They were scared of a black president Our presence is heaven‘s gift And if you let us cook, guaranteed to get a chefs kiss Bitch!!! How you did call us lazy while making billions of our backs We made gourmet out of scraps While y’all was taking naps Who looked at all this brown skin and decided it was black I love these brown eyes this melanin these peas in all these naps Food for the soul hoe now breathing in You smell that? That’s seasoning relax Is this country races? The reality is this I’ll scream can we all get along while you’re beating me with sticks Can we all get along shit? I won’t hold my breath. Cause I’ll tell you, I can’t breathe why you kneeling on my chest Shoot me at a traffic stop or sentenced me to death So is this country racist Well, obviously yes. So if you’re black in this country, you gotta be brave And if your black in this country, you better behave America land the free home of the slave