Black Holes Are Photon Ghettos

I am a Photon

Tryin' to get out

A radiant crouton
In a salad of light

Gravity is the Man
Tryin' to keep me down

I am a FUBU Photon
Tryin' to get out

Don't want your cheese or your Government check
I'm gettin' on the A train and headin' down south

Electrons spinnin'
Fire hydrants spewin'

Drinkin' forties on the corner bodega

Protons rule and Neutron are their cronies
The Atoms control, the Man is on patrol
I'm always on parole

If the Sun has soul, S-O-L

I'm a soul mole in a black hole

I am a Photon
Tryin' to get out