My Blackness
Creator had already planned my destiny
Mamma carried my blackness in her womb see
Skin covers me is like the black of night
It radiates like the sun that shines bright
My blackness is real theres nothing made up
Beautiful I am and soft to your touch
Its the windows of my soul thur my eyes
Four hundred years of my ancestors pride
The blackness of my lips are full and thick
Singing is my spirit with every word I spit
My blackness is filled with afican pride
Speaking truth which I can not hide
My blackness was always born to be free
Thats why I glide so mystically
Taking my blackness every where that I go
Representing the creator creations of gold
As I stand here for the whole world to see
I love the vessel that carrys blackness of who I be

Mizzan

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"My Blackness"
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