[Verse 1: Skittie] Keep my career pushing Like the boy forced to go to war The boy that the other kids called poor What if i were to tell you the boy made it hella far? But in reality he didn't Not spared by the others k**ed of the like the dry paint on your door Why sure its all fiction The fake b**hes will still use it as a selfie caption If you don't believe me check the @ Basic fake b**h 03 With the bio of the same day old new age hoe I've established them as the John Doe of new street corner hoes My personal biggest foes The cops go after these corner standing hoes But would rather off and chase the innocent colored man The corrupt white man needs to stay at hid own pace They'll give the guilty man freedom on the case But a man of another race? Elimination Faces the governments twisted discrimination The distant face of the watchful eye of the fake savior Pave the way for the youth of today Forced to watch and listen to the fake sh** take place Taught ma** hate against another race To spit it right to their face [Verse 2: Skittie] But you know It goes with the flow The Skittie Show Exposing the fake Slaughtered them down by the lake Kids being fed lies Like clowns and their cream pies The law of the land Actually ran by the man that can pay your b**h to jack him off with his old man hands Don't ever trust the man The lust of his money Leaves you in the dust Throwing you away like last weeks funny's Blowing you off like your unloyal b**h And that rich white Let the lights dim down As the mourning family's frown The whole town cry's As to why the man Dan Had a problem with the young tan man The young tan man who blind to believe That the hatred was real While the man named Dan Claimed that the innocent young tan man ran With the wind of a fan So the gun shot off And now the family's mourn With scorn in their cry's As another young man dies And another guilty man named Dan runs free