By Abpoetry
That of your own self interest,
getting the weight off your shoulders resulting in some further examination on your part,
Shadow work , watch the wheels turn,
watch em' tumble over rocks and fall apart,
Like soap suds , cleaner modern art,
the chaos ensues, the world is a ruse,
Ya' skin color's already something they'll use ,against you,
You lean into the tense you,
You wanted love , you wanted someone to Innerstand and learn you.
you had someone , he took ya hand , you gave him things,
he took those things and threw them right back in your face,
Now you want justice for your heart,
You couldn't get it, always lose for winnin'.
Invented a term of "Healing" to cope with that losing
Feeling, grew locs and an over overbite to eat away
the side of thinning,
He made an enemy, Now every black man an enemy,
Is that apart of healing?
I say all that to say,
If I see another unhealed black woman with locs
on the internet sulkin', bitch imma' lose it,
Are you on ya' feminist journey?
Or do I really look like the kind of guy to hurt you?
I just met you , like what the fuck !
messages on snapchat , I'm not trying to stalk you,
I just wanna' know why I'm getting disrespected,
Guess I saw the rejection.
Told you black love is on its death bed,
Could die at any minute, don't get too depressed.
getting the weight off your shoulders resulting in some further examination on your part,
Shadow work , watch the wheels turn,
watch em' tumble over rocks and fall apart,
Like soap suds , cleaner modern art,
the chaos ensues, the world is a ruse,
Ya' skin color's already something they'll use ,against you,
You lean into the tense you,
You wanted love , you wanted someone to Innerstand and learn you.
you had someone , he took ya hand , you gave him things,
he took those things and threw them right back in your face,
Now you want justice for your heart,
You couldn't get it, always lose for winnin'.
Invented a term of "Healing" to cope with that losing
Feeling, grew locs and an over overbite to eat away
the side of thinning,
He made an enemy, Now every black man an enemy,
Is that apart of healing?
I say all that to say,
If I see another unhealed black woman with locs
on the internet sulkin', bitch imma' lose it,
Are you on ya' feminist journey?
Or do I really look like the kind of guy to hurt you?
I just met you , like what the fuck !
messages on snapchat , I'm not trying to stalk you,
I just wanna' know why I'm getting disrespected,
Guess I saw the rejection.
Told you black love is on its death bed,
Could die at any minute, don't get too depressed.
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