Mob Mentality

Shame in you few in Cincinati Who mindlessly follow your peers Getting caught on social media Obviously, Black Lives don't matter to you As you cheer and sneer and kick 'em while they're down Are you all just stupid or tempting fate You must be drunk in your Pastor's quake For surely, Gang's will not let your city sleep now And all across the state lines More blood fruit will be smashed on asphalt streets Like pomegranate heads splattering stains everywhere And it will all be your fault You African unAmerican fools Acting like the 2nd Amendment don't exist But it may just keep you in check You've been exposed and it's just not okay kay kay As I spit my seeds at thee At one's wits' end