No more crowds megaphones people chanting loud

The movement is still NOW

It may not be popular and trendy

Yet my brothers and sisters lives are still ending

Made to feel inferior for choosing an HBCU instead of an Ivy League school

Kyle Rittenhouse deemed a hero for traveling across the country to kill 2 real heroes

I’m sick of our people quick to pop shots in our own neighborhood

Mad because this brother is able to get out the hood

We know the price of everything yet the value of nothing

How can you be jealous of someone who made their life into something

We’re losing sight of what isn’t trendy and wishing death on people over envy

I’m sick of it, where’s the ending