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
Copyright © Benjamin Bartley | Year Posted 2025
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