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Black is beautiful, you knew it though
I've had times where I was lost inside my cubicle
I've had times that I've had dirt inside my cuticles
I've been striving for it all regarding music though
Regarding movement in my community hoping to inspire youth
I'm the living testament that you can do it too
He's a living testament of how your body moves
Thanking god and all his angels for my blessings dude
For my blessings
Nevertheless in the thick of heat I can not stress it
Speaking to myself through you for both to get the message
I was once a fool to ever think I need acceptance
I was once in school thinking that life was misdirected
I was once a tool for them to pick upon to overcome their insecurities using their oral misconceptions
You can be anything if you focus on progression
You on the winning team we just focusing on blessings
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Yea
This that
Melanin, watermelon
Making away to giving thanks to cooking in kitchens
Chicken after churches,
Purpose, the reasoning, for it all
As we spending time for that purpose
Cause we never know when someone'll go
Man don't nobody go
Or start to eat before this prayer, as we bow our heads
And giving this daily bread
I'm just thankful I'm fed
Black is beautiful how it breeds, matter living in seeds
That conducts the light within time, to exude into trees
Weeds usually we exhale from the life that proceeds
But indeed we keep a job so we can get what we need
Is it greed since we had gold and want to keep it in teeth
Breathe lyrically to the beat
As the blackness releases
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