The land of the free
The land that holds no opportunity for people who look like me
Where the founding fathers didn’t find nothing but fragile masculinity
Where the people opposite of my color convinced themselves they are the holy trinity
Buts that’s blasphemy
A land controlled by people filled with rapacity
Creating the beauty standard, stripping women of their personality
You know, cosmetic modifications so they have no originality
Cause a cute face slim waist with sex appeal is the key to that bad mentality
It’s sad to me
Cause the only way to be beautiful is to be skinnyyy
And if your gonna wear a skirt they recommend it miniii
You gotta be kiddinggg
What’s not clickinggg
This land was not built for us, but ironically built by us
chronically being treated unjust
they can no longer use chains they switched it cuffs
I think they finally figured out that
Black people are the diamond in the rough
you get it?
Cause without us they wouldn’t exist
To get rid of us, they pop us like zits
Real quick
Did you know that there are more guns in America than humans?
For every 1 persons there are 20 guns
And in this land we shoot for fun
I call this the Murdaland
where those red stripes represent those cold nights where the River of blood ran warm in the streets
Where the star spangled banner is on repeat
Oh say can you see all the bodies hanging from trees?
and how your ancestors hauled my ancestors to a land with no liberty?
A land where I am a women but I am a black woman first
Sometimes I feel like living is here is a generational curse
cause this land made me forget my worth
But I’m just lucky to be here
I know that there are people who want my citizenship
So
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the united states of America
And to the founding fathers who stole this land
One nation under laws, that remains divisible
Stripping liberty and justice from all