colorism - isaiahthe3rd lyrics
they preaching colorism
they be some colorists
since a kid dog honestly still don’t know what color is
they need a therapist
ain’t talking preference
we the same blood, blood, blood there go your reference
shawty so fine, b-tter pecan with the honey drip
puerto rican with some melanin
afro-latina her heritage
visit her fam she american
want the same things ain’t no difference
d-mn, how your own people a hinderance?
how your own people be slytherin?
told her not to date a black man
knock knock, here i am
make her happy and buy her things
drive em crazy play the violin
got em mad, cut the puppet strings
doffy baby i love pink and green
ef gloria she’s more rosie p
ufck billy hoyle i’m sydney dean
they preaching colorism
they be some colorists
since a kid dog honestly still don’t know what color is
they need a therapist
ain’t talking preference
we the same blood, blood, blood there go your reference
they love to argue the wrong things
ain’t talking colors we all kings
this, that light or dark skinned
sammy sosa with their offsprings
talk to the truth he gon ask for a offering
i don’t blame you it’s your upbringing
all of my people should check their friends
they are not black and they still pretend
thinking that slang is them fitting in
the infinite cycle it never ends
you’re not my n-gg-, n-gg-
more like brother brothers, start thinking bigger picture
be yourself, cuz n-body better
when you’re this color they’ll treat you different
all lives matter except the black ones
why don’t they care about black girls?
they go missing barely make the news
if they white its in the papers too
midnight that’s my code name
find myself fading to old ways
i can’t return ain’t a homepage
learned a lot in my old age
super cool back in 0-8
5 before, got the most hate
dark chocolate all the rage now
back then was acquired taste
it be different when i’m out of state
judge a n-gg- only by his race
they see color like theirs ain’t worst
why do white people love to violate?
if you’re with i you gon dilate
numb to it still get irate
color wars need a check mate
would rather be judged for my birthday
instead of the color that god gave
bet you’ll never see this con cave
mirror image we got god’s face
when she cry it make my heart ache
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