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Young Black America

by Young Toussaint

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Young Black man in America I get on that stage and I tear it up But they say that I'm causing hysteria No they do not want me in them areas Been feeling like they do not care enough I don't know what you see when you stare at us Young Black man in America Hey Young Black man in America I got a soul and you cannot tame it The love that I got no you can't attain it You want me be the source of your entertainment But you clutching your purse cuz you think I'm dangerous We endangered and they want us extinct This shit is deeper than ya'll niggas think But you want that Gucci that Louis that Mink I'm on the brink Of losing my sanity done with that vanity I want a vacay to chill in a canopy Mad of these rappers be dealing with apathy They doing drugs too casually We looking for a new strategy My niggas moving with work like they faculty Mass tutors instead of mass shooters I move with that peace but I'm past Buddha And we blast Ruegers Ya'll niggas rapping bout silly things I dance on ya'll squares like Billy Jean I been smoking this weed since like 17 It was days where I thought it was medicine But now that I'm older it keep my composure I know that they told ya I'm menacing Let it sink in I been thinking You cannot stop my endeavors Dante told me start applying that pressure Wrongful eviction that shit fucked my head up Got out my bag now I'm chasing some cheddar He right as ever I gotta do better won't settle for less Send the address we don't play with those threats They tried to keep all the slaves in check Now we slave for the check IRS want my momma in debt I been trynna get up outta this mess I'm not no dummy niggas die for respect She just want me take some time to reflect She tired of smelling that weed on my breath Shoutout Momma all she want is the best Shoutout Momma all she want is the best Young Black man in America I get on that stage and I tear it up But they say that I'm causing hysteria No they do not want me in them areas Been feeling like they do not care enough I don't know what you see when you stare at us Young Black man in America Hey Young Black man in America Emancipation A man's been patient My hands been shaking You try to make it They say they made you You try to break out Then they break you That's everyday news And that's what plagues me And that's what plagues you Too much pulpit Too much bullshit I think my plate full Oh Miss America Let me save you Let me sage you I'll persuade you To drop the labels And drop the fables And drop the grey goose And after day one And after day two And after day three If that don't change you And that don't make you Less distasteful A lil more graceful A lil more grateful A lil more faithful A lil more thankful

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