I go with the feeling from the start. Blind in the eye, so i see you with my heart. And to me all ya'll look exactly the same, fear faith compassion and pain and try as we may to mask, it remains. Such as your religion, or your past or your race.
I decided to set myself free and get the fist on my side
People take it out of context but my message is worldwide
Society tells me not to be proud, that I should be ashamed
Not because of my merit but the color that I claim
I’m seen as a threat because I choose to fight back
But don’t worry about me I’m still young, naïve, and under attack
Because being black in America means I fail endlessly
But still I’ll never give up b