Stereotypes

Everyone run, everyone flee
Look at those boys all wearing white T’s
It’s easy to see why they scare me
With their oversized shirts and unfitting jeans

He’s listening to an ipod he probably stole
He has a record, he’s on parole
He’s opposed to doing things that’s right
He’ll end up in jail for the rest of his life

He lacks power because he lacks knowledge
Chances are he won’t go to college
He thinks guns, gangs and violence are cool
I bet he barely goes to school

The look in his face seems he’s dazed
Speaking unknowingly he’s getting all A’s

AM