Colorism

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, butter 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 Damn, 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 nigga, nigga More like brother brothers, start thinking bigger picture Be yourself, cuz nobody 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 nigga only by his race They see color like theirs aint 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