[Verse 1]
Last time
This is the last time
I claim to be color blind
I see
Your skin as it should be
How naïve to be PC
[Chorus 1]
All these soft white kids
Spend white privilege
In the worst of racist stock
Oh woah, are thee!
[Verse 2]
Without hope!
So easy to just scapegoat
The neighbors we still don’t know
What then?
You’ll say that you have black friends
Use them for self-defense
[Chorus 2]
Who among the white
Is profiled upon sight?
I’ll give you one small clue:
None
[Verse 3]
Post traumatic slave disorder:
"We must now protect our borders
Lest they upset cruel white order"
Systemic racial pecking order
Jim Crowe has kept his borders
Hope crushed inside his mortar
[Chorus 3]
Please consider this
If you have white privilege
How will you proceed to spend?