who am i
Who am I?
Am I defined by my race or pigmentation
Or does my beastly action define my litigation
America America raised upon hate and racism
I love you because you give me fascism
Tell me I’m ruled by class
And I will never be nothing above that
Who am I
I look in the mirror and ask that daily
Am I a product or a differentiation
Who can be the juror of my question
Am I judged by pigmentation
Or is every action I make just a lesson
Will my color determine my consideration
Or does my mind give you enough gratification
I see me through the mirror
But to you
Who am I
In another nation I am a brown skinned American
So why can’t I be that on the soil of my land
Who told u that I’m African
My hair is kinky because my ancestry kin
But I speak the language of my land
Which is southern American
So that’s who I am
My dialect or am i much more than
Who am I
I guess I’m the same as the past
If America was built on racism why my skin label has lasts
Civil rights it’s more than just that
I don't know anyone that’s white or anyone that’s black
We are defined by negatives seen in contact
I am not my peers my color or my class
I am much more than that
Who am I
You must dig deeper into me to know that
I am how I present myself to you
With or without a mask
I am the guy who knows when and how to say that
I am educated beyond educations main act
I am not perfect nor a circus act
But I know who I am and nobody can change that
The labels and statistics can’t rearrange that
I've been labeled my whole life as black
That color alone has determined my past
Never mind let’s just say it’s how I’m expected to act
So who am I
I can’t answer that for you
In 5 more years I probably will be better than you
Don’t get me wrong I expect you to doubt
You want the best for u and won’t do without
But what makes you doubtful
Is it my age or the tone of my mouth
Or maybe you have your own reasons
But I know who I am so I doubt I would doubt
As for you your opinion of me won’t count
For satisfaction I’ll place it on a roll in my house