I notice that my people have severe insecurities, but tend to seek validation from the outside.
Well, you can dress it up, tat it up, buy it up, load it up, and still be half empty on the inside.
Whenever a “party” jumped off, all of the homies wasn’t down to ride.
Some of them went along to shake something and find a new piece of meat they could slide.
One of them been underestimated and thee other has a haughtiness to her pride.
But, I can’t say the same for the three that got me involved in their mess and then they ran to hide.
The same folks that threw rocks and hid their hands that I knew I had to leave behind.
Though I tried it, I cannot recommend revenge, and I entreat Yahweh to take care of all the lies.
My people kill each other every day and leave their Mothers to cry.
Be careful: People of any color can cost you excessive wasted time.
My people are the reason Yahweh said let us lay childish things aside.
My people will pay to jump on a free bandwagon to go stand in line at a burning building just to watch from the outside.
My people will rob their household to pay a motivational preacher who lacks knowledge and Bible wisdom in the name of tithes.
My people prefer to imitate, support, or uplift others and then take each others lives.
People resent me for talking about my people, but I recognize that my people have inherited lies.
People can resent me for talking about my people, but I realize that my people have been taking their own lives.
People will resent me for talking about my people, but I understand that some of my people hate themselves from the outside.
People can resent me for talking about my people, but it’s clear that they lack love but are full of pride.
People can resent me for talking about my people, but I was the color black too, so I’m qualified.
