The world looks bleak, she's running
Found her path with Nissan, only to find out its time to Ford Escape!
Run from the man, run from his hand, but don't bite the hand that feeds you
Talib told her Read the news, pay your dues, don't kick it with them messed up dudes
Eyes to the skies grasping tight to her shining prize
New knowledge coming down
college just a ring-around
The system denying us all our African crowns
Beyonce cries "bow down!"
Hov say she'll roll right in that white Lexus
What she doesn't know is what will be her nexus
Who will get her there who will do her hair can she rock her flare?
Survival of the fittest but what's survival playing Quidditch?
She dreams of Living life living right,
Grains for dinner, Golden showers
Make him wanna cream his pants for the power.
She cries cause there's No chance for little black girls to pick flowers.
Tiger Lillies.