All About Toys

When I look in the mirror I see more than just a white boi
but when i walk down the streets everyone treats me like some kind of white toy
beating me up taking all my money
laying there on the ground thinking this shit aint funny
hoping the world would turn around as everyone is equal
but knowing my own race was cause of this main evil
but how can i show i ain't like that
maybe i need to be brave and fight back
with lyrics that are suffocating to the mind
so maybe ill just have to comment a crime
so maybe this world could finally understand
that this white boi can withstand
a gun shot wound a stab wound
anything to let my thoughts go through
so maybe finally the world is mine
but i have to go through with my crime