Times when the Lyons are roaring on top with their racially charged hip hop lyrics which tear at our souls as lions tear through our flesh and bones. The hunters become the prey and the prey the hunters tearing our souls, flesh, and bone with racially charged anger of the unknown. We bury our heads to not open our eyes and see the future we are leaving behind. The media feeds you the racially charged images at the designated times you feed your body the fuel it needs to move on, racial tension, rage, revenge, regret remind us of the evil we leave behind. Our souls roar,resist, and reject the racial tension which once roared louder than a lion.