Their Definition
People say that I talk like a whtie person
How? I don't know
I see myself as speaking as a true scholar
Not the next ghetto top model
I see myself as educated
Not annhilated
I'm not another statistic
Not another number
It rankles me how people think
A poor excuse to call me lame
An excuse to say: "oh she thinks she's all that."
No! I'm not all that
I'm just a girl whose parents took the time to raise her
Not parents who bathed her
Bathed her with too many materialistic things
Parents who tell her looks will get her everything
I know i'm pretty
But flaunting it won't get me paid
it's my ora when I walk in a room
They way I pronounce my words
The way I work
You see that will get you paid
Knowledge will get me those scholarships
Beauty! Ha Ha
I laugh
The clothes on your back
and the Jordan's on your feet
may get you fake friends
but not knowledge
See it's me "talking white" that gives off that impression
The impression that I am about something
So to all you haters
I'll a catch you later
While I'm earning this degree.
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