The walls you build I smash to pieces
I'll upper cut you back to Jesus
slam your back into your own feces
with a smile sweeter than diabetes
The walls you build I'm thrilled to
kill them
I'm not a dark skinned man like a
Disney villain
yet my back skin's tanned from the
whips of women
who want rocks on hands like a good
civilian
The walls you build they serve a
function
protect yourself from the unknown
something
fool them all with your constant
bluffing
when you've got walls, who needs
trusting
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