Father, Sun and the Holy Ghost

Melancholy, Black face, a felon probably
What's that on his waist ? held on a robbery
You fit the description, sick affliction
You look like you like grits and chicken
What the hell does that mean ? yell for a vaccine
Swell, that's how blacks seen
Your really different, very articulate
I guess, i'm suppose to take that as a compliment
It's amazing, how your hair grows
Caught gazing, i could never wear those
What's your real name ? your mother name you "Creature"
That's weird, strange, Creature
Feel the void, missing era from start
Joy division, love will tear us apart
It's just noise, who you kidding ? staring at the dark
Barren is the heart, apparently smart
Living in America no extended warranty
Public defender, blind justice, no lawyer fee
The father, sun, spoke to the holy ghost
Sipping OE broke, scared of what i wrote