Once upon a time in my African days
I proudly represented beauty through my natural traitsBig child bearing hips where my children rested comfortablyBig nipples on my tits in which my kids developed from sucklingDeep...sunskissed...flesh, Oh how mother nature loved us!The only race to recieve her kiss through the essence of the suns touchPassed down through generations slowly fading in our loved onesBut even more beautiful than ever..by the many shades among us!So why we hiding behind a lie of self rejection?Through these brazillian extensions,plastic surgeries and injectionsTrying to look like the next , ashamed of the bodies we were blessed withUnaware that we are putting ourselves in comparison with the fair skinnedWhen there's no other race that got hair like oursSo many different styles and colors , that you're afraid to show offInstead you'd rather sew in something silky & longBecause society has got you thinking that being natural is wrongYour tits is too big or your tits is not big enoughHips too big or your hips is not big enoughHair wont grow, eyelashes not long enoughFlaws we CAN except, yet we fail to be strong enough!!We must not be a afraid of the queen beneath the makeupFor she is beautiful and highly favored by the creatorA beauty so rare that the devil tried to change herAnd tell her that she's a bad , when in reality shes an angel
Jah Lyrix
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