when you wanna call somebody out but then you remember you’re too grown to be acting petty
Anonymous said: these anons are like, "can i be racist in the rain? can i be racist on a train? can i be racist in a box? can i be racist with a fox?"
How can I be racist if I work with blacks
How can I be racist if one sold me slacks
I’m not racist I’m just like you. I’m best friends with a black or two.
i’m not racist, you see, it’s just a preference
i love eastern culture and its women’s deference
the west lost its way with no room for clemency
If I love Asian women, how’s that white supremacy?
i’m not a racist, i can’t be, you see
my great grandma’s grandma was part cherokee
plus one time i got called “cracker” to my face
don’t we all bleed red? i don’t even see race…
I’m not racist, blacks just need to stop complaining
Living in the past and white people blaming
I work hard, no handouts for every little fraction
If white privilege isn’t fair, then how is affirmative action?
My great grandparents came from Italy
So my people had no hand in slavery
I love Reggae music like Bob Marley
That’s why I got my hair lookin crusty
Cultural appropriation you say?
Never! This was the dream of MLK
I know him well, I read a quote or two
Having mixed kids is what he’d want me to do