K.C. Davis
K.C. Davis - Racial Arrest lyrics
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(Verse 1) Racial, Racial Skinny, hairy man with a dark facial Claustrophobic gettin' a little spacial My hungry fist eatin' their face whole People's respect for me is gettin' real slim I bet I feel like Grendel when they speared him People all around givin' their smart dis Now my mind is all up in the darkness January starts a whole new year When the racism is all you hear Walkin' down the street sayin' "Yeah, this is my day" When the police arrest you 'Cause you're black on a friday Lookin' for someone Just to put the accuse on You're walkin' with an afro And a pair of black shoes on "Listen! Listen! I'm not the criminal" They say "We arrest you 'Cause you look like the original You say "Whoa! Whoa! I don't have an afro I'm just a black man Lookin' for the bathroom They hit you and say "You're nothin' but grime and spit" And then they tell you "Shut up ya stupid convict" You're just a student In the 12th Grade They drag you around As if you were just made The fact that you were accused Makes you really upset The crime was 7 in the mornin' I wasn't even up yet" (Verse 2) They throw you in the car And they drive you off to jail You're tryin' to fight them off And they throw you in a cell They say to the chief There's the Nigga right there Sittin' in that chair With black and brown hair It seems like it's the devil That they worship It feels like a large fork The way the words hit Now I feel even lower Than I was before Now I feel like a flag That's been burned to the floor I know the criminal Couldn't of gone this far He probably stole a bag of chips From Kmart I peeked my ear out the cell Just to hear them talk I could tell the chief was glad By the way that he walked "We finally caught him Stealin' gum from the candy store Now I feel as bad as a burnin' flag And more They base their observation On the wrong description There's evidence missin' But nobody will listen He found an ID on me And thought that it was mine When I told him that it's not He threatened to shoot me in the spine He thought that I was lyin' Said he'd make my legs go numb I told him "just check me And see if I have the gum" He pissed me off more Further in the conversation He based his observation On the wrong piece of information When I explained myself He had to let me go Because what the witness told I've never been to the candy store End.