Black Kelly Clarkson
Black Kelly Clarkson

Chill Smith - Black Kelly Clarkson Lyrics

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Black Kelly Clarkson Music Video

Black Kelly Clarkson Lyrics

Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
All I see is red
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
All I see is red
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
When I was 14 I got robbed and wanted a gun so I can protect myself
When I was 12 my cousin showed me the gun he had stashed in the closet shelf
Fox News told me the violence due to all the latest rap songs
My father told me not to play in the grass cause a man stabbed in the front lawn
Murder ma murder ma murder
Homicide homicide homicide
The thing making black people relevant
The same thing that's leaving us traumatized
Black pain is romanticized
Whitewashed then it's monetized
I don't care about your white feelings
I won't move or apologize
I am not here to be sociable
Been on the edge and emotional
Pulling my triggers I'm still in my feelings
So tell me the fuck am I supposed to do
At a peaceful protest
Why the fuck am I here again
I looked down at my brown skin
Realized I was struggling with all this
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
All I see is red
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
All I see is red
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Could it be criminalization
9 Percent of U.S. population makes up 34 percent of incarceration
Could it be coincidence or are black people criminal by nature
Lack of wealth and good education
From generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To gener
I'm filled with love and not hatred
I'm diplomatic and patient
I hold my arms up for peace
Not systematic salvation
This ain't the time to be quiet
Truth is I'm not above violence
Revolution through the riots
Till white supremacy abolished
Maybe this shit is survival
Way that I'm thinking is vital
This is how the country made me
I'm the American Idol

Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
All I see is red
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
All I see is red
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
When I was 14 I got robbed and wanted a gun so I can protect myself
When I was 12 my cousin showed me the gun he had stashed in the closet shelf
Fox News told me the violence due to all the latest rap songs
My father told me not to play in the grass cause a man stabbed in the front lawn
Murder ma murder ma murder
Homicide homicide homicide
The thing making black people relevant
The same thing that's leaving us traumatized
Black pain is romanticized
Whitewashed then it's monetized
I don't care about your white feelings
I won't move or apologize
I am not here to be sociable
Been on the edge and emotional
Pulling my triggers I'm still in my feelings
So tell me the fuck am I supposed to do
At a peaceful protest
Why the fuck am I here again
I looked down at my brown skin
Realized I was struggling with all this
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
All I see is red
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
All I see is red
Violence in my head
Violence in my head
Could it be criminalization
9 Percent of U.S. population makes up 34 percent of incarceration
Could it be coincidence or are black people criminal by nature
Lack of wealth and good education
From generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To generation
To gener
I'm filled with love and not hatred
I'm diplomatic and patient
I hold my arms up for peace
Not systematic salvation
This ain't the time to be quiet
Truth is I'm not above violence
Revolution through the riots
Till white supremacy abolished
Maybe this shit is survival
Way that I'm thinking is vital
This is how the country made me
I'm the American Idol

Writer(s): Willis Smith III
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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