DESENDANTS OF STRANGE FRUIT
Strange fruit, now they don’t need no rope
the new nooses shoot bullets, knees on your neck
hands around your throat,
Descendants of strange fruit
still magnolias,
maga twisted branches
still popular,
triggers poppin
our flesh scream from cries within
strange fruit, the harvest of the seed of hate
a bullet and a cover upcovering up that bitter root
Racism is an angry mob
the arms of white privilege are long
picking strange fruit good and plenty, we can’t eat
it’s a bitter root rotten to the core
planted in
American soil Excerpt from "America The Beautiful" written by Lease L. Youmans

• 100% combed and ring-spun cotton (Heather colors contain polyester)
• Fabric weight: 4.2 oz (142 g/m2)
• Pre-shrunk fabric
• Shoulder-to-shoulder taping
• Side-seamed