Something for you n***as
Sorry that n***a word not me....
Carry on though. I prefer friends
I comprehend what I see. Never offended...ehehe
Something I'd like to share
With my brothers and sisters
Of many shades of shaded colors
Many a white smile in your face, blisters
But contempt seethes underneath
Old money people have pride
They can't hide, behind closed doors
But I see it generational ignorance
Nothing less nothing more
Always read between the lines
Cause the kids taking over when they die
Have some deep set entitlement thoughts
Greed and envy, few tone def, few color blind. SERIOUS
Two and a half generations I see
f**ed up and messed up druggies
Would do some sh** I never seen
Makes this mean a** b**h
Come apart at the seams...f**in crying!
We all got to walk eggshells while opening our eyes
Things gonna seem fine but, white thinks they the light
Stay focused on the turn around
The bad lessons come worse, sing good
Color no more...discern by their fruit, not by their riches
Tough times we can get through if we remain kind
White isn't light, but light can be found in white
If we carry the light carry the Light in hand with the Son