What?
Becuase me black
'Cause I'm white
Stupid. Superior. Inferior.
Him, I like him. Boy, me a boy.
Her, I like her. Girl, I like a girl.
Kitchen, children, clean.
Work, and I better not cry.
I have to provide. Sole provider.
GOD
I cry out to HIM
Not your GOD, my god
my god my god my gods
Why am i so different
so Inferior
I have to hide from the law to live
the life that I want to
Secrecy
But you would never know
Why am I so different
Unrecognizable to the law
Going to hell on a clean slate
Where is the seperation between church and State
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