Drop it
Drop It
How can I not hate?
When it is you who help create
This monster that you call me everyday
Or you throw me in jail to rot and decay
You sprayed water hoses at my ancestor’s
So how you expect my anger not to fester
I guess I do what is expected of me
Act ignorant for the world to see
But they’re wrong that is not us
Because we have the Spirit of Jesus
He’s forgiven us for our evil ways
And shown us a brighter day
So now we must drop that spirit of hate
That those evil people help create
Because we were brainwashed from the start
To believe it us that had the black heart
Written by Marvin Crutchfield
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