Who's The Fool? Me or You?

A wise man once said to never argue with a fool
Because from a distance no one can tell who's who
No longer will I explain the phrase of black lives matter
Folks just want to argue and continue to be a distractor
If they cared, then the meaning would be completely obvious
Maybe they'll understand the sign language of my black fist
Either when I proudly raise it up high in the air
Or from the jolting shock of it like an electric chair
As it swiftly and stiffly crosses their jaw
If necessary, I'll send you to your GOD
I'd much rather live in a world full of peace
But I'll never be one who'll just turn the other cheek