Testo DWBWAHO

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Driving, black with a hat on
A criminal by skin color
You know, fitting the description
Police be rolling round on a late night mission
And controlling the streets, feels like they just patrolin for me
And all of my brothers and latinos
They swear to God that it ain't true but we know Probable cause is probably because
I'm minding my own and you follow me for what?
They call profiling police tactic
I call it racism, bullshit, harassment
Billions in taxes wasted on class action
The real criminals passing by just laughing
I'm at the stoplight, press gas
And they jump behind me, all aggressive, lights flashin
I hate this transaction with a passion,
I'm tryin to get home, fuck all these questions you askin

Young black man in an expensive car
Be honest, what do you think?
They could be up to no good or simply going to the movies
Too often in the eyes of law enforcement it really doesn't matter