Don't Like

[Intro] First of all shout and respect to ? Shout and respect to Lupe Fiasco Shout out to Mr. West Shout out to Rasheed Lonnie Lynn King Louie, L.E.P Bogus Whole Chicago movement Real Recognize Real [Verse 1] White supremacy is what I don't like Sucka ass crackas, what I don't like The Bank of America, what I don't like When they mention cynicism, I don't like I don't like, I don't like The way the ghetto living, I don't like Got us trapped up in the system, I don't like Ain't to different from a prison jacket, ain't right Ain't no freedom in the trap, hustlers everywhere You can feel it in the air, pure despair Hungry hands only take when they reaching out Campaign slogan, geek up, gun Pow Ugly politicians, new election year Con'd by their care, they are not sincere Its the greedy and the rich ones that make war That the hungry young and poor once payed for Little homie stretched out in a coffin They die younger and they dying more often The rent to high, the wage too low Top 5 stupid songs up on your radio I don't like All this cackling and caring on I don't like All this suckerness and scared shit I don't like All these African Americans it ain't right And that goes for crazy ass crackers Small claim court clowns and strip club rappers Out in broad day with they nipples out With they stretch marks, back hairs and pimples out (yuck) You suck, go away You always talking but and ya never got much to say (yuck) You suck, go away You always caught in space, fix your thirsty face The way these jokers look and sound I don't like The way I see them getting down, I don't like Make me wonder how they get around it ain't right In the land where crooks get the Riker laws But people hide their eyes, and shut their jaws Who the realest? never mind Who the winner for the best arranged lies? What they wearing? who is there? Ask yourself, why you care? Somebody going ham on a gossip cite Catching feelings over rumors that are not your life And I don't like, sometimes I even hate But not the people, they ?? Race I don't like, sometimes I even hate Lord forgive us, let us pray! For pussy posers, dummy creed Polluted seeds, them wacky weaves Nazi polites, waste of time Cuz I ain't be recruitment, waste of time I don't like, and you don't neither We forgive and pray for these Fake niggas