Lyrics untitled 2. - 1800caleb

Alright, I accept that
Of course, Of course, you lie to me
What does the truth matter?
And why you gon be truthful with me when you lie to everybody else
You lied when you smiled down at that cracker down the job right
Lie to me smile, treat me the same way you would treat him
I can't treat you the way I treat him
You must, you must, because I've caught the frowns and the anger
He's happy with you

Of course he doesn't know your unhappy you grin at him all day long
You come home and I catch hell because I love you, I get least of you
I get the very minimum, and I'm saying you know
Fake it with me, is that to much of the black women to ask of the black man
For 10 years, so that we can get a child on his feet
That says yeah father smiled at mother
He talked to me about school today
Who cares that you can read or can't read
Most Americans can't read
Most people can't read
They look at the pictures