The Cookout

Danii:
When you make music for 10 years, it starts to get blatant
That your white buddies will do everything but condemning racists
And I ain’t saying the greatest is burning us on a cross
But why does every black person in this circle tell me they’re lost?
What can I even say to them?
Y’all would love this server if I’m writing, playing them
Take my fuckin’ jokes, say you’re not comfy sayin’ them
It’s a new aggression
They’ll say your slang then say that you’re the one who can keep prevention
I’m fucking horrid, show they true colors because they hate on mine
Can’t eat shit if I don’t do a blaccent while screaming your lines
My friends are called woke if they say anything half of the time
What kind of model am I? Silenced the struggle that’s mine
Because whites troubled the times until they're bored of it
Scoring brownie points from brownies ‘cause it's performative
Suck my dick til it's sore and shit, cry to anyone that listens
Y'all remember when they let pedos roam longer than their victims?
Cut my wrists to see more than a slap on yours
But you people just mad or bored? Is saying slurs just that important?
Filled my eyes with victim cards, they crack my skull and stack the floor then
Say that I’m so great
So you can close yours so your besties say that I love rape
There’s no use of it, they want justice til their friends are in it
Then it’s bombing like a baseball field and then I’m ending the shit
Do we really even have a set goal?
Or do they only care about us just so that they get roles? Because
I can never be myself and not be called a new name
And not be shunned for not casting Alastor for the new age
And not be told I’m screamin’ in Mexican, yellin’ hooray
I’d be fuckin’ blacklisted for most the shit that you say

TheBabyBeef:
Rhythm and poetry - the art that’s where it’s at
But half y’all motherfuckers don’t wanna listen to rap
Want words with no strings attached
Accents like blacks with no flack
Take criticism from nigs like it’s a personal attack
No double take at the tree when we hanged
But when niggas caught up on it, niggas to blame
I’m not your search engine to keep on explaining what’s racist and not racist
Go clear your name on your own time
And while you’re at it, go play on some rhyme zone and try to make sense of your own lines
(Haha! Ha!)
And half of your casting is 3 niggas acting and making up accents to comfort your class
Halfway commanding with no understanding of real racist language cuz yall don’t touch grass

(And I swear to god if you went outside for one motherfucking minute, you would realize how chronically online your takes are because I'm just like- Oh!)

Aww you wanna kill yourself? Cuz someone called you on your shit?
Anonymity excites you, but your tongue still getting clipped
Next excuse?
Abide by rules
Mend the curse
But play it smooth
Twist your words and make them move
To hide your mask, won’t face the truth:
Y’all’d make a nigga leave so he accommodates some YOU
Y’all gon make a nigga leave so he accommodates some YOU
Y'all gon make a nigga leave so he accommodates some YOU
Leave your server be, cuz you be acting like a fool