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Daddy, how come there's no girls that look like me in the shop?

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

My daughter, she a princess

The world ain't slaughtered in her skin yet

These Kanye's have not become important to the Kims yet

But when she gets older, they'll be brothers

Same colour as her papa

Who would not be showing any sort of interest

Have mercy on my brothers, yeah

Disrespecting women who remind them of their mothers

Disrespecting women who remind them of their sisters

Disrespecting women who remind them of their cousins

Have mercy on my brothers

Everyone's entitled to their own taste

But every time pricks make a statement

I can find a rival in my own race

I love all types of women

Variety is okay, but society will throw shade

So tell me who's fighting for the sisters then?

When their own brothers keep on dissing them

Try and picture Justin as a little 'un

Daddy was around but I was raised by the women then

Nan, aunts, mommy, black woman significance

So fuck you and your ignorance

When I was young I had a shanty on my wall

And it was pictures of my family in my front room with certificates

University graduates and good citizens

Baby keep doing you

Don't let the world ruin you

No matter what they say

You are beautiful

Beauty's in the eye of the beholder

And we don't know who is who

Who are they to slew when they slewing you

Give you golden

Show golden

I need you golden

Show golden

I can't cry those tears for you

Again

But just know that I'll be there for you

To keep you golden

And they say sticks don't break no bones

But the words might still hit home

Broke our backs on concrete stones

Look at all these years I sold

Give you golden

Show golden

I need you golden

Show golden

Show golden

Black rose

When you was doing light skin vs dark skin

Someone's doing white skin vs our skin

Divided and conquered, living but slightly unconscious

Killing each other over minor

Do I define the monster?

Cause my knife is longer

My left is weak but my right is stronger

What I really mean is my writing's stronger

Should I wife a Kate or should I wife a Ronda?

I don't mind neither genre

Brothers back home using cake soap

I'm only caked up cause I make dough

But you were trying to stay afloat in the same boat

But I'm trying to be the GOAT, not a scapegoat

Are you aware of who I am?

There's something called opinions and I really can't escape those

He's black and he's ugly

Nah, I'm black and I'm lovely

Only God can judge me

This one's for my brothers that are lonely in this fuckery

Coming home from school when your shadow's your only company

Really I'm from Africa but I don't know the country

I'm a lost man, where the hell are my locks at?

Got me looking at Adai Ashiki like what's that?

And still I'm Django to you house niggas

I get even with the Stevens in combat

Keep you golden, so golden, so golden, so golden

I need you golden, so golden, so golden, so golden

I can't cry those tears for you again

But just know that I'll be there for you

To keep you golden

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