Food for Thought

Apologize
You wa, you want me to apologize
You don' wanna talk
You just want me to fuckin' apologize
'Aight

Never wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to war
Should never get close to the dirt
So anybody listening gets food for thought
I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to war
Should never get close to the dirt
So anybody listening gets food for thought

Sick and tired of pickin' sides and pointing fingers
Pickin' sides, black or white, what's the point niggas
Awe shit, he pulled the trigger dropped an N bomb
Start a race war somebody go get Farrakhan
Never mind, that his girlfriend black
And never mind
How many people call me that
And never mind
How many people call me cracker
But I ain't crack 'em in the mother fucking face for that, unrah
I ain't racist but I stereotype
About a million different types of scenarios like
Every other mother fucker breathing air with a mic
Slap the dog shit out if you stare at me like
You ain't guilty of the same shit
So miss me with your holier then thow lect's about my language on sayin' shit
Come walk a mile in my J's bitch
Before you make a mistake sayin' I'm racist

Never wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to war
Should never get close to the dirt
So anybody listening gets food for thought
I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to war
Should never get close to the dirt
So anybody listening gets food for thought

I got one open mind
And two open ears
But, I had to say something
'Bout this shit right here
And if you mad then fuck it
News flash to the public
If you hatin' someome just 'cause of they skin you on fuck shit
Fuck shit, shouldn't even be an argument
How hard is it to get it through, your head this is retarded shit
And worst part of it is we ain't even start this shit
New world order see the world tear apart to bits
So fuck a race, we are from earth from birth
And all assholes quit gettin' so butt hurt
Oh, that's real mature, mister listen here
There's some real severe, racial tension stirring over here
In America
I'm aware, duh
I live here, I just refuse to live in fear ya"
I got my own mind, so fuck what you thought
If what you thought was racism
Just some food for thought

Never wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to war
Should never get close to the dirt
So anybody listening gets food for thought
I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to war
Should never get close to the dirt
So anybody listening gets food for thought