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Myth My Ass

race only be a myth now
a theory expounded by whitey
cheese with your knacker sir
we are all the same?
you made kings into slaves
but you want us to forget
let bygones be bygones
forget reparations
forget the beatings
forget the master's whiplash
forget the mothers raped
forget the father tree hung
forget that whitey is a devil
don't go quietly into the night
we've done that already

I agree with the KKK
no integration
no assimilation
no affiliation
the playing field still not level
with the white man's bevel
aint no equality
not even of opportunity
don't go quietly into the night
roar like the lion you are becoming

stand up
rise up
blow up
no justice
no peace
fry whitey like bacon
take back our nation
the future is Black
the future's not white
don't go quietly into the night
race is no myth
Written by blinkers55
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