
Ever since I was a kid.
Folks had problems with my brown skin
I am 1 carbon, maybe they feel I robbed them: it’s science.
I’m biblical like this poem I’m lyrical.
I am 1 neutron, 1 proton and 1 electron
There’s the big secret to why I’m too strong
That’s a recipe for a star, see I’m destined to go too far
Ceilings don’t exist to me; I create what I want for me
As a kid I’m told my skin is a sin
But sitting in my skin I take my L’s with a grin
And still I’m getting win after win.
Watch how you talk to me, my blessing are coming in
Please don’t try and talk to me after you get over my brown skin
While society is scared because I’m about to reclaim
All my heirs, it’s Carpe Omnia
I’m coming for all of ya, Going to keep starving ya
It took time to get to this place.
All my blood, sweat and, tears are seen on this face
With No family, no fears, now let me make this clear:
I have no time for your fakeness and blemishes to appear
You don’t have to like me, but I’m here
Respect me
I’m straight forward and honest, like my brown skin it’s flawless
But I do my best to try not to stress
It’s brown skin that makes me “BE BEST”



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