Little Foxes Run

Little foxes run,

THE LITTLE FOXES RUN,

TO THE PLACE DOWNTOWN,

WHERE THE GODS ARE MADE OF GOLD CHAINS,

AND WHITE SNEAKERS THAT GIVE WORTH,

TO THOSE WHO LIFE,

HAS ROBBED,

WORTHLESS.

MADE MONSTERS OUT OF, 

NOW THEY ROAM RECKLESS.

HERE, CAREGIVERS DON’T GIVE CARE,

LOVE IS SUPPRESSED, SELDOM, SCARCE.

SO AS THEY STRADDLE 

DOWN THE BLOCK,

MEDIA SMEARS THEIR IDENTITY

FALSE ACCUSATIONS,

MASS INCARCERATION,

IT'S ALL A MISCHIEVOUS AGENDA FROM 

WHITE WASHED CORORATIONS.

SEE IN THIS UNHOLY WAR, YOU’RE

BORN GUILTY,

RARELY INNOCENT

SO LITTLE FOXES, 

THEY RUN,

BACK FROM WHERE THEY COME

WHERE THERE'S FREEDOM AND EQUALITY 

IN THE UNKNOWN KINGDOM