Well where do I belong? Ethnicity a mixture Like the minds of the future.
They don't understand me.
No one understands Those who've Been brought into the world But belong to no category. It's confusing But levitating,
Refreshing. Both sides of me Refuse to accept My blue ethnicity, My coily hair And caramel skin.
My bubble lower And tops thin But you know what ? As long as I don't belong To the world
It's not my kin You're not my kin. I don't belong to you now And I didn't belong to you then.
Because I'm a blend of beautiful cataleas and sweet African marula . Take me back ! I refuse to let this world pollute her With its coldness And complete and utter Rudeness, Exclusiveness Or inclusiveness .. Only if you wear them short skirts And post nudes on the gram
Half tit , Zero wit . Where's your intelligence ?
Intelligence, Intelligence, Ultimate aphrodisiac
He asked me what I saw. I said I saw darkness. He said all that's dark is light And all light dark; That the bad is good And good, bad .
At the end of the day It's all good .
Oh, purple boy, How you amaze me With the fact That you see me, Purple company, Then you turn to me, Telling me the world's out to kill us We don't conform to society.
We look at our heart and soul Like they're sobriety. They teach us how to be Unique Be me Be he Be we So we Climb the highest Tree there is To escape the madness.
They laugh At our hair, Our skin, What we wear And how we turn a blind eye To the ignorance That they fail to defy. So we'll continue to fly,
You and I .
