Inspiration: I don't really know.
Word: Rainbow
I tasted the rainbow
and grabbed my pot of gold
behold the immaculate prison
staffed by white supervision
Wanting for me, lusting for me
Gota haveme see
I'm that black beauty
skin pressed with the chocolate best
desired but oppressed
and all the rest hated it
(cus they didn't have it)
So of course they arrest
all the brown they see
that's beyond their grasp.
They may be haters at their best,
but I'm known to trump pest.
No comments:
Post a Comment