Confused creature, shedding its skin
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With an identity loss, yet it tries to fit in
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Disobeying natures laws, it chooses its way
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On a path of destruction, to shades of gray
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Rebelling against its peers, trying to be what its not
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A creature of sickness, on sight it should be shot
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With no pride in its past, or faith in its kind
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How many more will follow with their brainwashed minds
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Chorus
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You're an insult to my race
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Come near, I'll spit in your face
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If there's no questions, there's no answers
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So don't ask me why
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Just look in the mirror mother fucker
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You're living a lie
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Painted black
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Changing your speech, to the slang of your colored crew
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Behind your back, they will laugh at the sign of the fool
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At the drop of a dime, you'll get stuck in the back
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But don't come crying to me, cause I'll just
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Paint you black
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(Repeat Chorus)
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You've become a pathological liar to yourself
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Just a victim of trend serving your master well
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Don't come talking your home boy shit to me
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I won't hear a word you utter
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You'll find it hard to breathe when
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You're lying face down in the gutter
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Painted Black
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Bound For Glory |