It was a gift from Nana. Swimming in his circular tank of water, the fish…
Be- You- Tiful
Be – You – Tiful
Momma always taught me
be yourself child, the world anit no joke
cant nobody change you
that skin you in is black
dark and beautiful
and thats you
That same red blood you see running down your veins
trust me its in their’s too
they might beat you to death
but remember who you are
They call you names even throw dirt on yo head
but at the end of the day
Be- You- Tiful
But when your freedom strikes, you’ll know
Harriet Tubman’s coming
its time for the blacks to be free!
No more fighting just too get a meal
No more feeling like this it’s mean’t too be
haven’t you heard its time for us too be free