No Sympathy For Devils

After your mistreating Black people,
You devils expect much love?
Burning Black churches from steeple to steeple,
And filling our community with drugs

Whitey's the devil, that's my attitude,
To hell with you and your false gratitude

When your own people run around like fools,
Your own white children, killing each other in schools

I see on T.V. as you cry and sob,
A devil killing spree erupts on the job

As the chickens roost, whitey feels the sadness,
Deep within my heart, I see absolute gladness

After planning our destruction, you happily laid-back,
Now taste the chastisement, you devils are being paid-back

You want stupid negroes to cry-for-you,
Putting us on the frontline to die-for-you

You give us hopelessness, pain, and much despair,
When you're afflicted with tragedy, you think I care?

© 2000 Aquil Aziz