died a jew
Singer:say anything
you say you hate the shade of my face for my father's share crops
my people were slaves before yours invented hip-hop
apologize but i'm in on the joke
another brother to scoff at the dancing patterns of white folk
i think i'm fine the way i am
i think i'm fine the way i am
you haters know it's true
you say you hate the breadth of my nose for my daddy's earlocks
shunned before you pierced it and sold it and called it punk rock"