(poems go here)
See they messed up the truth
its more like "make up"
take "cover girl"
so you can face the
fact they dont want more women like esther or ruth
feelings of an ugly duckling when you are a swan
but they got you playing mother goose?
living in a fairy tale, casted under a scary spell
too many gomers and jezebels
become world icons, and now have a platform
so for you to be a whore,slut ,and tramp is cool
plus the world says thats how to act norm
and this isnt a color thing, but you numb to it all
color blinded as long, as its the color green
you open up for business
sad reality for some of my sistas who let brother's scheme
even though what you do is none of my business
its only right I tell you to wrap it up like christmas
because your presence is a present so cherish it
before your dead and gone
or like a dog's bone we'll have to bury it
but before we go back to the essence I plan to plant some seeds
with hopes I can learn them lessons
I pray the sins of my fathers fathers father
wont affect my daughters daughters daughter
I pray some of my good deeds earns them blessings
I pray her head is, in them books and not between some crooks
wearing her out in french dressing for some "lettuce"
rather have her playin house with her cabbage patch kids
show her the world isnt hers as a matter fact God is
the maker of the universe
just so you can know girl so you can grow girl
like the rose from the concrete...