This nation meant for our people
My people
Teeter
Between the dark and light
But these people
Are my people
All the same
These people judge
You for your outside
Appearance
Judge you for things
You might not do
Hold a grudge when you
Aren't how they want you to be
But this nation holds you
And this nation holds me
A nation of racial disturbance
That causes turbulence
In my people's hearts
Look at other races
Like get out my face and
Don't ever look at me like that again
Just cause you don't like the
Melanin in my skin
But we are related in this
Nation