We are all racists

We will always love to call out people

Not because of the bags they carry

But because of the color painted on them

Most folk will call out black folk

Just because they can in a world of hate

We will always want to hate on someone

Not only because of who they are personally

But because of how they act towards us

Everyone will somehow always hate everyone

And kill them like it's their fate

The people who raise kids are having to them

That not everyone likes who for who you are

Asian, Haitian, European, African, Jamaican

They all shoot them down  with their own tongues

Because somehow we became the "bad guys"

We are all a little bit racist in our own way

We call out the foreign with jokes of their own race

As many take this stereotyping them into an expectation of place

For the people who just live in love, peace and never ending happiness

But in actuality we foreigners are standing in the same place where they shackled our feet