Lletres: Knowledge. A Gift Before I Go. Stomp Out.

Think I'll be sick with all the things you say
But only when you try to you lie and use them everday
You're fighting with yourself...you can't fool me
Someday you will realize...Someday you will say

You thought you were a ruler
It's only a charade
A never ending fight that's going to point you at desparity

I'll fight you with my anger if you don't shut your mouth
Someday you'll realize (gotta learn)
Racism must be stomped out

I know that you were worried but I'm always in effect
Still I'll make you listen to what I have to say
The worst thing there is to fear is the colour of the skin
It's time to take me serious so let's begin

Knowledge!!!

Fuck White Pride!!!!!