Daddy, how come there's no dolls that look like me in the shop?
My daughter is a sheikah princess The world ain't slew her in the skin yet
These Kanye's have not become important to the Kims, yeah But when she gets older there'll be brothers same colour as her papa Who would not be showing any sort of interest Disrespecting women who remind them of their mothers
Disrespecting women who remind them of their sisters Disrespecting women who remind them of their cousins Everyone's entitled to their own taste But every time you pricks make a statement
I can find a rival of my own race out of all types of women.
Variety is okay, but society will throw shade.
So tell me who's fighting for the sisters then?
When the wrong brothers keep on dissing them.
Try and picture Justin as a little one.
Daddy was around, but I was raised by the women then.
Land, arts, mommy, black woman, significance.
So fuck you and your ignorance When I was young I had a shanty on my wall And there 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?
I need you golden.
I can't cry those tears for you.
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
When you was doing light skin versus dark skin.
Someone's doing white skin versus our skin Divided and conquered living but slightly unconscious Killing each other over minor
You either find a monster, or 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 Rhonda?
I don't mind neither genre.
My brother's back home using Kate soap.
I'm only kicked up because I make dough.
But you were trying to stay afloat in the same boat.
But I'm trying to be the GOAT, not the 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.
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 and 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 Adaya Shiki like, what's that?
And still, I'm Django to you house niggas.
I get even with the Stephens in combat.
I'll give you a golden show, golden show, golden show.
I need you golden.
So golden.
So golden.
I can cry those tears for you.
to keep you grounded.
Thank you.
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