I Am Racist

Unveiling the Mirror: Anne-Fay's Bold Reflection on Bias
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Lyrics

I am a wingless angle without a halo

I see myself as an imperfect and flawed individual without angelic qualities and lacking a halo.

And I know that karma is always on the payroll

I acknowledge that the concept of karma, the consequences of one's actions, is always present and has an impact on my life.

I'm not a saint but I am faithfull

I may not be a saint, but I am loyal and committed to my beliefs or principles.

Said not an ounce of me is hatefull

I assert that there is no ounce of hatred within me.


Mama lost all of her wits

The speaker's mother has lost her sanity or rationality.

The world says it is what it is

The world accepts things as they are without significant change.

Mama lost all of her dreaming

The speaker's mother has abandoned her aspirations and hopes.

Sealing goodbyes with a kiss

Saying farewell or concluding relationships with a kiss.


I am racist

The speaker admits to having racist thoughts or tendencies.

Am I racist

The speaker questions whether their thoughts or actions are genuinely racist.

I am racist

The speaker reaffirms the admission of having racist tendencies.

The world ain't changing

The world remains unchanging or resistant to transformation.


I am racist

The speaker repeats the acknowledgment of being racist.

am I racist

The speaker questions the validity of their racist thoughts or behaviors.

I am racist

The speaker again confirms the presence of racist tendencies.

Stuck in ancient times

Feeling trapped in old-fashioned or outdated beliefs and attitudes.


Drippin in priviledge a war in my wardrobe

The speaker acknowledges their privilege and implies a conflict within their choices represented as a war in their wardrobe.

Lost in a rabbitshole of I should have seen

Feeling lost in regret for not recognizing certain perspectives or issues sooner.

I have a man with locks a creole mom

The speaker describes their diverse background, including a partner with locks and a Creole mom.

Still I am racist I feel so wrong

Despite their diverse connections, the speaker admits to still having racist thoughts, feeling morally wrong.


Mama lost all of her wits

Reiteration of the mother's loss of sanity or rationality.

The world says it is what it is

The world continues to accept reality without significant change.

Mama lost all of her dreaming

Reiteration of the mother giving up on her dreams.

Sealing goodbyes with a kiss

Concluding farewells with a kiss, perhaps indicating a finality or resignation.


I am racist

The speaker repeats the admission of having racist tendencies.

Am I racist

The speaker questions the legitimacy of their racist thoughts or actions.

I am racist

The speaker reasserts the acknowledgment of being racist.

The world ain't changing

The world remains resistant to change or progress.

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