The system

 The system 

The machine 

Has programmed 

Us to internalize 

Destruct ourselves…

Which is to say 

the system 

The machine 

White folks

Told us to 

Grow our self hate 

From the ground up

In their own words…

I mean not exact sentences 

But same demand 

Same force….

They want our minds 

To be colonial…

To be more whiter and 

Miseducated….

It’s why you see 

Black people 

Are askin 

Validation from white folks…

You gotta remember 

White folks told black people 

That they are superior…

Through all their wickedness 

And severe violence….

You gotta witness 

Trauma 

We carry in our dna 

From slavery and colonialism….

Slaveowners left a mark

Not reparations….

The system 

The machine 

Got us to look like white folks

To be envy white women 

To be closer to white men

But the real plot is 

They’re insecure 

Their insecurities 

Their inferiority complex 

Created a delusional 

White supreme 

That got everybody 

Fuck up…

It’s damagin the world’s mindset 

Like we were tricked to 

Worship a white man…

He’s no celebrity….

I keep askin

Why is he superior?

He doesn’t take baths 

He doesn’t do personal hygiene 

Also he spreads nasty diseases 

Like his forefathers….

So imagine 

Times of enslavement 

Your massa was full of funk 

And he never wipe his cock

He placed it in African vaginas 

Without consent.. 

you don’t have to think about that 

For a second…

I hear women sayin no 

Too many times…

In the cabins 

In his bed 

In the attic 

At night 

At dawn 

Black women said no…

Honestly 

They never were 

Jezebels…

The system called them 

That….

White man

Is not supreme 

And black people 

Who will stand around 

Defendin every inch of him

Overlooked his violent tendencies 

And I called it Stockholm Syndrome…

When you don’t see this white boy 

As a red flag, 

You will never see an oppression 

Doesn’t exist…

You believe dr. King’s dream killed 

White supremacy…

I used to think like you…

I was ignorant 

I thought racism was like a thing to go away 

It’s a bigger picture….

A bigger problem….

It’s the machine 

It’s the global product 

That creates massive massacres and genocide 

Of black populations across the continents….

For real for real 

We’re the victims of a

White invention….

A creation that white folks 

Don’t take credit for….

People called the system 

The machine 

It’s why my people blamed 

Them for their terror 

They benefited resources 

From our melaninated backs…

And never take accountability for 

What they did to us…

It’s why I said 

Black people should fight back 

Black people should unplugged that machine forever 

And live in peace and justice….

And still major fear got the chokehold of 

Our souls…

Some don’t have a heart to take risks 

No heart to make sacrifices for our people…

The system did that to us…

If you don’t believe me, 

Then read 

Research 

If you tell others that I don’t know 

What I’m talkin about,

That’s alright…

All I’m doin is 

Tellin 

The Truth…

The truth is unkind 

And I will always blame 

The system 

The system white folks have created 

And it’s still breathin…

✊🏿💯©️ Kai C. 11-7-26