Food for Thought

'Pologize?
 You want-you want me to apologize?
 You don't wanna talk, you just want me to fuckin' apologize
 'Aight
 And I don't wanna say it's your fault
 But it's the path you chose to walk
 Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
 So anybody listening hears food for thought
 And I don't wanna say it's your fault
 But it's the path you chose to walk
 Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
 So anybody listening hears food for thought
 I'm so sick and tired of pickin' sides, and pointin' fingers
 Picket signs, black and white, what's the point, niggas?
 Awe, shit, pulled the trigger, dropped an N bomb
 Start a race war, somebody go get Farrakhan
 Nevermind, that his girlfriend black
 And nevermind how many people call me that
 And nevermind how many people call me, cracker
 But I ain't crack 'em in the motherfuckin' face for that, nrah
 I ain't racist, but I stereotype
 About a million different type of scenarios, like
 Every other mothafucker breathin' air, and I might
 Slap the dog shit out you, if you stare at me like
 You ain't guilty of the same shit
 So miss me wit' ya' holier than thou lectures
 'Bout my language, I'm sayin', shit
 Come walk a mile in my J's, bitch
 'Fore you make the mistake of sayin' I'm racist
 And I don't wanna say it's your fault
 But it's the path you chose to walk
 Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
 So anybody listening hears food for thought
 And I don't wanna say it's your fault
 But it's the path you chose to walk
 Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
 So anybody listening hears food for thought
 I got one open mind, and two open ears
 But I had to say somethin', 'bout this shit right here
 And if you mad, then fuck it, news flash to the public
 If you hatin' someone just 'cause of they skin, you on fuck shit
 Fuck, shit, shouldn't even be an argument
 How hard is it to get it through ya' head? This is retarded shit
 And worst part of it is, we ain't even start the shit
 New World wanna see the world tear apart to bits
 So fuck a race, we all from earth from birth
 And all assholes should quit gettin' so butt hurt
 Oh, that's real mature, mister, listen here
 There's some real severe, racial tension stirrin' over here
 In America, I'm aware, duh
 I live here, I just choose to refuse to live in fear, yeh
 I got my own mind, so fuck what you thought
 If what you thought was racism, just some food for thought
 And I don't wanna say it's your fault
 But it's the path you chose to walk
 Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
 So anybody listening hears food for thought
 And I don't wanna say it's your fault
 But it's the path you chose to walk
 Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
 So anybody listening hears food for thought