Lyrics Black Skin - T1C3
Straight
to
the
point
Black
lives
matter
My
name
is
T1C3
Yea
I
woke
up
with
tears
in
my
eyes,
feelin
why
it
gotta
be
this
way
Popz
told
me
stories
of
desert
storm
But
the
hate
it
still
amongst
today
(storm)
I
DON'T
FEEL
OK
(OK)
I
can't
even
go
to
the
park
to
catch
my
Pokémon
Without
being
called
The
Hard
R
While
the
cowards
drive
off
(cowards)
It's
so
crazy
cause
I
fought
for
this
country,
colorless
vision
Yet
consider
a
monkey,
carried
a
gun
so
you
can
get
sleep
(factz)
It's
that
deep,
and
I
find
it
hard
to
coupe
with
(black)
I'm
not
weak
but
emotions
are
eroding
(yea)
So
many
tears
for
this
year
I
need
a
floaty
(black)
The
weird
looks
at
fancy
dinners,
I'm
just
tryna
EAT
(whooo)
Money
ain't
problem
anymore
I
was
poor
But
I
found
an
open
door
just
like
everybody
else
Only
difference
is
had
to
camouflage
for
my
wealth
Like
I
was
somebody
else
see
it's
hard
to
be
our
selves
In
this
black
skin
(yea)
Hard
to
be
yourself
feel
like
you
can't
win
(can't
win)
Like
everybody
else
It's
simply
different
(yea)
Even
when
you
make
it
people
trippin
(why
they
trippin)
In
this
black
skin
(black)
Hard
to
be
yourself
feel
like
you
can't
win
(black)
Like
everybody
else
It's
simply
different
(black)
Even
when
you
make
it
people
trippin
(black
skin)
I
grew
up
hard
life
I'm
on
point
(Ughh)
I
grew
up
with
real
people,
race
won't
one
(yea)
White,
black,
Asian,
Mexicano
moved
as
one
So
when
you
come
at
me
a
racist,
you
gotta
feel
this
drum
(whooo)
Job
is
the
slay
you
with
words
any
day
Internet
is
terrible
keyboard
warriors
here
to
play
And
the
Copz,
I'm
really
disappointed
(sad)
Far
from
the
ones
I
ran
into
as
a
youngin
The
ones
who
gave
you
a
chance,
when
you
didn't
have
an
option
(whoo)
Took
you
back
home,
when
you
was
out
their
Mobbin
(Mob)
Breaking
curfew,
shoplifting
but
was
acting
like
our
fathers
(yes)
Taken
women
off
the
streets
Fighting
hard
to
save
our
daughters
(factz)
Nowadays
itz
a
taze
or
you
lose
your
life
(stop
it)
Surely
there's
a
small
chance
there's
a
heart
inside
(nope)
If
not
then
people
hit
the
streets,
and
you
wonder
why
people
fed
up
Feeling
doomed
In
this
black
skin
(black)
Hard
to
be
yourself
feel
like
you
can't
win
(black)
Like
everybody
else
It's
simply
different
(Black)
Even
when
you
make
it
people
trippin
(why
they
trippin)
In
this
black
skin
(black)
Hard
to
be
yourself
feel
like
you
can't
win
Like
everybody
else
It's
simply
different
(black)
Even
when
you
make
it
people
trippin
(Black
skin)
And
the
thing
is
like
Growing
up
man
(Black)
We
was
in
a
small
circle
and
everybody
was
not
the
same
race
bro
(Black,
white,
asian)
I
mean
we
were
like
blood
brothers
and
sister
you
feel
me
(Mexicans)
I
mean
it
was
so
hard
cause
my
friends
had
everything
man
(Indians)
And
we
were
like
struggling
to
keep
up
But
growing
up
we
grinded
the
same
way
(Bobos)
So
I
don't
understand
why
(To
Nike's)
Like
today
is
a
problem
That
I
have
black
skin
you
feel
me
(Da
f*k
wrong
wit
chall)
(You
see
dat
Tesla?!)
People
look
at
it
like
(Is
he
black?)
There's
something
wrong
with
me
(Black)
There's
something
wrong
with
this
world
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