Small Talk

Ooooo Aaaah I hate small talk Turn the music up and keep on walking While the people smile Politely, nod along Low down they know What's going on Say it 'Merica, 'Merica Land of the K-K-K Triple K Heretic in her blood Egalitarian tutelage Under the sin in the privilege Divide the people by class Divide the people by creed Then pit the people who want it Versus the people in need Make sure the strong get stronger And the weak stay weak Now pledge allegiance to this country Nigga get on your feet Woo Get on your feet They don't wanna talk about it Get on your feet They don't wanna talk about it Get on your feet They don't wanna talk about it Small talk small talk Late nights crying Days passing by and I'm feeling like I'm In a paradigm Tomorrows never change Keep blending into yesterdays I'm alright i'm alright I'm alright I'm alright I hate small talking I'm alright i'm alright I'm alright I'm alright I hate small talking I'm alright i'm alright I'm alright I'm alright I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine I hate small talk Turn the music up and keep on walking While the people smile Politely, nod along Low down they know What's going on Say it Like a thorn in your back You'll get shot in the back By people sworn to protect For the white folk who pray Cuz they always afraid So they kept us in cages And they put us in chains Gave themselves a hand clap When they freed the slaves Only to die to fight in a war Freedom Eagle for Jim Crow You gonna reap what you sow For the power and control Giving our babies the drugs Giving our babies the guns Starve all the mamas in the ghettos And lock up all the sons Cuz why they dress that way Why they talk like that Cuz all the niggas is niggas They do dat and do dat Say Do dat do dat do do dat dat dat Pity the fool Who gonna pity the poor Fuck a Glass ceiling Broke a window Just to get in the door Hands up, put your hands up Nothing but a thug Better be three times as smart And twice as polite They want you but now You acting too white So betta be brave Home of the brave When you black black It's on sight To tell you the truth is They got us in nooses Try to dismantle abuses Saying we making excuses Pull out a race card From the only deck you ever been dealt Nigga keep it to yourself They don't wanna talk about it Keep it to yourself They don't wanna talk about it Keep it to yourself They don't wanna talk about it They don't wanna talk about it Small talk Small talk Late nights crying Days passing by and More shots fired Barely scraping by and Laid off my money spent Working day and night But can't pay the rent I'm alright i'm alright I'm alright I'm alright I hate small talking I'm alright i'm alright I'm alright I'm alright I hate small talking I'm alright i'm alright I'm alright I'm alright I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine I hate small talk Turn the music up and keep on walking While the people smile Politely, nod along Low down they know What's going on They don't wanna talk about it They don't wanna talk about it They don't wanna talk about it They don't wanna talk about it Small talk Small talk Conversations to hideaway our deflation We throwaway words and phrases And say em to smiling faces to Fill up these empty spaces Fill up these empty spaces I never really feel like I'm ok I'm ok I'm ok They don't care about the real real anyway Don't give a fuck about the real real anyway