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Citizen
by Aphro Latin X
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I'm not ⅗ a man but how am I a citizen
And then you see it on the gram and act like you've been listening
I know sound good to the beat
I have you tapping with your feet
But you know you don't give a shit about what happens in the street
I'm not ⅗ a man but how am I a citizen
And then you see it on the gram and act like you've been listening
I know sound good to the beat
I have you tapping with your feet
But you know you don't give a shit about what happens in the street
The same advertisers that had once called us Banana Men
And spent every earned dollar that they made while busy slandering
And now they trying to act like they're some old and understanding friend
And that Brand activism isn't just a form of Pandering
I don't give a fuck about you tryna get a buck
But you don't go co-opt our struggle and make it part of your hustle punk
Cause you don't give a fuck
About all the life's you touched
And Because I no deal was struck
It is too late and it ain't enough
Fuck you to the Karen racists
I am not Off base tasteless
Get fucked in uncaring faces
Until you're asked how black the taste is
Treated like we're property
And feelings they have never Mattered
You have a monopoly of
Ceilings that were made to Shatter
I'm not ⅗ a man but how am I a citizen
And then you see it on the gram and act like you've been listening
I know sound good to the beat
I have you tapping with your feet
But you know you don't give a shit about what happens in the street
I'm not ⅗ a man but how am I a citizen
And then you see it on the gram and act like you've been listening
I know sound good to the beat
I have you tapping with your feet
But you know you don't give a fuck about us dying in the street
I'm not ⅗ a man but how am I a citizen
And then you see it on the gram and act like you've been listening
I know sound good to the beat
I have you tapping with your feet
But you know you don't give a shit about what happens in the street
I'm not ⅗ a man but how am I a citizen
And then you see it on the gram and act like you've been listening
I know sound good to the beat
I have you tapping with your feet
But you know you don't give a shit about what happens in the street
The same advertisers that had once called us Banana Men
And spent every earned dollar that they made while busy slandering
And now they trying to act like they're some old and understanding friend
And that Brand activism isn't just a form of Pandering
I don't give a fuck about you tryna get a buck
But you don't go co-opt our struggle and make it part of your hustle punk
Cause you don't give a fuck
About all the life's you touched
And Because I no deal was struck
It is too late and it ain't enough
Fuck you to the Karen racists
I am not Off base tasteless
Get fucked in uncaring faces
Until you're asked how black the taste is
Treated like we're property
And feelings they have never Mattered
You have a monopoly of
Ceilings that were made to Shatter
I'm not ⅗ a man but how am I a citizen
And then you see it on the gram and act like you've been listening
I know sound good to the beat
I have you tapping with your feet
But you know you don't give a shit about what happens in the street
I'm not ⅗ a man but how am I a citizen
And then you see it on the gram and act like you've been listening
I know sound good to the beat
I have you tapping with your feet
But you know you don't give a fuck about us dying in the street
