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Prison reflects society

RUSSELL


YOU KNOW I RIDE WITH MY BLACK PEOPLE! until them ironic times I gotta ride on my black people I PICK THE SIDE OF MY BLACK PEOPLE! until them ironic times I'm picking sides with my black people- while on a different side with 'my' black people that's on a different side from 'those' black people too many conditions and contradictions with conflictions of self hate that expose black people prison is a race camp, and nobody understands that more than BLACK PEOPLE what change? what's free? when I stare segregation in the face, accepting discrimination everyday with no denials to it being about race there's no such thing as color blind, picking a color is the only way truth sees between the lines peer thru your batted lashes you'll see the world in pieces color coded conditions

 
 
 

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