They corrupted the priceless African image of Isis
Replaced it with a lifeless anorexic white bitch
The fashion industry got 'em in a funny spot
Self hatred leakin' out they mouth like a money shot
Movie star, Hollywood Babylon fantasy
Buncha peacock bitches in a cocaine canopy
And if you healthy they make you think you're a manatee
Look how they invented this euro-centric insanity
Got you brain washed to the point you bleachin your skin
Blind to the truth, and can't see the beauty within
Cause ain't nothing wrong with exercisin' to tighten ya thighs
But there's something wrong with contacts that lighten ya eyes
We goin backwards, from hip hop in the park
To the experiments by Dr. Kenneth Clark
So after the cannabis im'a hafta handle this
Release the pressure on her and open her like an amethyst