HISTORY LESSON #3 COUNTRY LUNATIC .. šŸ’ÆI KEEP SHIT REAL NO SUGAR COATING

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Lemme ask y’all somethin’ real — how many kids got dropped in 2020 from stray-ass bullets in drive-bys?
How many of 'em had marches? Murals? Hashtags?
Not a fuckin’ one.
Y’all scream for clout, not for truth.
You don't hate me — you hate what I expose.
Now buckle the fuck up Y’all turned a crackhead into Martin Luther King,
While little babies gettin' dropped — not a goddamn thing.
Where the murals at for DeShawn who got clapped at five?
Y’all too busy gettin’ likes, fake tears and lies.
You lootin’ Nike stores screamin’ justice,
But couldn’t name a single child caught in crossfire substance.
You ain't rebels — y’all sheep with spray cans and phones,
Only march when it’s trending, then you back to your homes. Burnin’ down your cities, robbin’ Granny for kicks,
Screamin' "Say his name" but won’t name one kid hit.
Floyd ain’t no saint, he was strung the fuck out,
Had a pregnant woman at gunpoint in her goddamn mouth.
That’s who you honor? That’s your hill to die?
Meanwhile mothers bury sons with no media cry.
Where the fuck y’all at when a toddler take a round?
Oh right — no cameras, so you ain’t marchin’ through town.
No Gucci store smashed, no news trucks there,
Just chalk on the pavement, and fake-ass care.
You worship cnn, let Don Lemon tell your soul,
But wouldn’t know the hood unless it’s part of your role Black, White, or Brown — don’t matter who the victim is,
But y’all only light candles when it’s good for the biz. I seen kids get dropped off just to catch a stray,
And y’all cry for a felon who od'd that day.
That ain't justice, that's a fuckin' mirage,
Y’all just bored and broke, tryna fake some collage.You only march when the cameras on,
Actin’ righteous with your looted Louis V on.
But where the fuck are you when the real ones bleed?
Kids die daily — but they ain’t what you need.
You want a villain with a badge to push your show,
While the bodies stack high and the truth stay low.
This the white trash prophet, that backwoods flame,
Callin’ bullshit on your cause — y’all just playin’ the game. Don’t act like you hard, breakin’ Target windows,
I seen harder men cry over their kinfolk.
You ain’t activists, you Instagram whores,
Twerkin' in protest lines while the hood stay poor.
You ain’t fixin’ shit, just burnin’ it worse,
Sellin' fake unity in a government hearse.
I seen church mamas beggin’ for change,
While you pose with signs in designer chains.
Got a mural for George, but not Jamari or Kay,
Them babies caught slugs and y’all just looked away.
Fuck your symbolism, fuck your fake tears,
Y’all don’t mourn — you monetize fears.
You don’t protest, you parade for applause,
While real ass pain get ignored by the cause.
And if that pisses you off, then good — I hope it stings Truth hurts worse than them riot cop swings.I ain't pickin’ sides — I pick the truth over trends,
While y’all follow leaders who ain’t even your friends They just want division, want race war lit,
While they sit in mansions and stir up the shit.
Ain’t no revolution in burnin’ your block,
That’s a trap — and you fell for it, watch I spit for the daddies workin’ two damn shifts,
For the kids who dodge bullets and still exist.
For the mamas who pray with a hand on a Glock,
Tryna raise babies while you rage on TikTok.
This for the unheard, the lost, the dismissed,
The ones who ain’t hashtagged but still got missed
This ain’t hate — this accountability pure,
This that moonshine truth, uncut, for sure.
No sides, no race cards, just streetlight facts,
While y’all worship felons and turn your backs.
Only march when the cameras on,
Throwin' bricks like your soul ain't gone.
But where you at when the babies drop?
Too busy gettin' hype for a media prop.
I’m that outlaw howl from the trailer park hills,
Callin’ out the fake shit that truth always killsAnd I’ll scream it till I’m buried in red clay groundYou don’t give a fuck unless the world’s lookin' ā€˜round.

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