This Insolvable Question

Hear Ye, Hear Ye, Hear Ye, Class Is Now In Session

Today’s Topic Of Discussion, Is This World-Wide Hate Obsession

Been Real Since Time Began, Black Folks Suffer From Oppression

But I Pose To You A Rhetorical, An Insanely Insolvable Question

Why Does The Whole World Seem, To Hate The Whole Black Race?

Cause Every Time I Turn Around, Tryin To Copy Our Style And Grace

What Did We Do To Y’all, What’s The Justification For Your Hate?

You Rob & Kill, Steal At Will, And Expect Entry Thru Heavens Gate

Bet My Bottom Dollar, That $Hit Ain’t Happening No Time Soon

Even Came Up With Clever Nicknames, Like Sambo, Nigger And Coon

Convince The World To Hate Our Skin, As You Lay Out On The Sand

Lack Melanin, So You Burn Your Skin, To Get A Damn Sun Tan

Circulate Malicious Source Code, That Permeates The World-Wide Web

Treat Us Like A Cancer, It Seems You Wish Us Dead

Still My People Want To Understand, So Tell Us What We Did

Treat Us As The Villain, As If We Raped And Killed Your Kids

Why Can’t You See, That Ain’t Me, That’s The Race Of Opaque Skin

They Have No Moral Compass, They Even Use Their Own Religion

The Audacity Of The Slaver, Tell You Slaverys Not A Sin

Throughout History And Time, They’ve Done Anything To Win

But Alas This Is Exhausting, Things Are Hard To Even Reckon

I Guess We’ll Never Know The Answer, To This Insolvable Damn Question