June 2nd My timeline was black squares Bold statements That truly made me ask where This newfound wokeness Some folks was tone def Talking like publicists With well-crafted slogans Suddenly the veil that once covered their eyes Was finally absent Gone were the attachments To feeling comfortable Denying black trauma They was ready to march They was ready for the drama Yelling fuck the police The chants rang clear They recognized their privilege And told us they were there But guilt is an emotion that you can't trust It comes and goes like a man's lust Two weeks later The status quo Riddle me this Where'd the tangents go The outrage had ceased You were absent bro But unlike you I can't escape my blackness yo Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday And even Saturday I'm black everyday I'm black everyday I'm black everyday Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday And even Saturday I'm black everyday I'm black everyday I'm black everyday The most imitated But least appreciated The most appropriated But rarely compensated Black is beautiful How is that not fact When Karen and Becky want a black girl ass They wanna walk like our queens Be strong as our queens But don't want the struggle that develops those genes Black is resilient How's that not true Name another group that stomach what we do Gave you gas masks And lightbulb filament Needless to say Black folks are instrument To development Yet you want our residence To be imprisonment What are you an idiot? Think black inventors that changed the world Yet your silent when cops kill our boys and girls What if the cure died with Sandra Bland Your privilege is a weapon and it's killing us man Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday And even Saturday I'm black everyday I'm black everyday I'm black everyday Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday And even Saturday I'm black everyday I'm black everyday I'm black everyday