If being black is like you, than I'm not black, cuz I for one, am tired, of being trapped,
Feeling like I owe you something just becuz our skin colors match,
Ignoring the demonds inside you, steadly killing one another but they constantly remind u,
Oh! that you were a slave, black his-story month is a holiday so they can get paid,
My people wake up and realize that black is only a name, used to divide you in this monopoly game,
I know u hate me but I don't care cuz I know im speaking the truth,
We been lied to for so many years, now the Youth don't know what to do,
So they walk around with there pants down aiming a gun at you, Get locked up for 10 yrs and they still hate u,
Why do we always play the victum? Why do we have to loose?
Why do we lead the lead with Aids? Why do we die to soon?
Why don't we take our place as King? Why do we have to choose?
Well! I guess thy only thing that matters is the money and jewels,
That's why they put it in the music Jah im speaking the truth,
Now if u can make it pass my age than this lessons for you,
Learn to opporate through faith cuz Jah is blessing you to,
But bottom line do your best to stay humble and true,
Cuz Jah will always have your back even when the world is laughing at you Peace!!
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