Kyle Coglitore - Cole (Fire Squad Response) lyrics

[Intro] Ya; J. Cole, yay, no [Verse 1] I understand the point you tryna convey But Cole you goin' 'bout it all the wrong way Ay f** fire squad, you should've done ya job I had to call ya mom, you know I don't play I had to, sit Kay down to have a little conversation Caught her up on all that bullsh** that you been sayin' You so intelligent, but where's the common sense? See this predicament begins where the verbal vomit ends So you the realest out but Mr. Cole just plays himself Hiding the Caucasian part of him, high up on the shelf So please Jermaine don't take offense when I say this 'Cause I'm your biggest fan but you'll prolly claim I'm racist You exploiting race like Macklemore did with gays Just regurgitating bullsh**, just to boost ya name I know ya had an album that ya had to sell Overall I loved the sh**, I'm sure the stats are doing well But you sound like the type, that said Michael Jackson can't do pop That's about as stupid as Elvis not being the king of rock I wonder how many blacks owe their life to Mr. Rubin Would those kids be sh**, without the records he producing Maybe you don't understand where Kyle's coming from and that's cool Like every white person stands under none, but you wrong dude Supposedly you came from nothing, then I'm just like you Single mother home, my dad pa**ed, we had to fight too Oh yeah I knew him, on that needle or in jail But never altered my mindset I knew my family'd prevail Here's the thing I'm tryin' to get across, for you clowns Listening to J. Cole bash whites about a sound Its ignorant, it's sad, 'cause J. Cole, you had the voice You want racism to end? its actually your choice Don't talk it, let's walk it, we can change all of their minds If we start acting right, I promise that they'll change in time