Doing Wrong Loud

You are excused to be you
Life's too good when you get through
But the color of dark skin
Is where all loudness begins

Poison the water today
And all the food tomorrow
If I should pee in the sea
Someone will put cuffs on me

You drink and drive and kill all
You're out on bail at the Mall
If my peddle bike should wrack
And a turtle brake it's neck

Would be hell to pay that day
Would be frowns every which way
Would be front line news  I say
Would be loud for me, you may! 

Wrong for a brother is loud
Can he blend in for any crowd???
Wrong for him like no other
Is too loud so why bother

No!! let me ease down this road
Balancing this heavy load
No! I cant do it like you
Cops here before my fart's through

Would be hell to pay this day
Would be frowns every which way
Would be front line news  I say
Would be loud for me, you may!