Verse 1: Nur-D And it never changes Interviews they're confused what my name is Every brother's on a first name basis My mom cut my hair cause they hate me at Great Clips And there's no safe spaces To escape from the looks on their faces And the ones that can swear that they wave at the black mailman so they can't be racist And Jay-Z's on their playlist And you know that he's not but you fake it Cuz you smile and you nod cause you're wanting thе job and you swallow the last of your patience Bridgе: But the next one that touches my hair is gonna get smacked It's not a threat (not a threat) It's a fact Hook: Black Kid, white town Black Kid, White town Black Kid, White town Black kid (Gray!) Black Kid, White town Black Kid, White town Black Kid, White town Black Kid Verse 2: Nur-D Second part of the song 911 when I'm passing the lawn Still, a long way from the fields where I'm from Take a look at your son, taking Massa to prom and (Ayy) You know she look real fine Porcelain skin and her hair like wine (okay) She came up to me and she looked in my eyes and she said we can date when her grandma dies Yeah, cuz she really wasn't having it See me saying grace over plates, couldn't fathom it Silverware disappears from the cabinet Real dad's cool, stepdad isn't having it And that's really the gist of it Her momma says that I'm really articulate Aw They tell me " Son, we're so impressed and we get that you're one of the good ones" Bridge: And that is just that And she tells me mad "It's funny you rap, cuz like really, I don't even see you as black" Hook: Black Kid, White Town Black Kid, White Town Black Kid, White Town Black Kid (Gray) Black Kid, White Town Black Kid, White Town Black Kid, White Town Black Kid Verse 3: Brandon Pulphus You ain't racist but you can't discuss your privilege Girl and guy is not a major difference No cap, uptown, ready for liftoff But I can't even get up in the bar with Timbs on Why not? Well I'm thinking that it's obvious It's why when I see sirens in the rearview it is ominous BLM doesn't mean I want a politic Catch a backhand like your compliments Black Kid Hook: Black Kid, White Town Black Kid, White Town Black Kid, White Town Black Kid (Gray!) Black Kid, White Town Black Kid, White Town Black Kid, White Town Black Kid (Hol' up)