My Tia said, "nose shape"; squeeze-pull-squeeze.
My Momma seen discoloration where my cheek bone's peek.
So she bought "Black Opal" and "Ambi bar"; sheesh! Please believe. My face was so raw from the Ambi fade cream.
Just to be right "black" with the same ol' sheen/
I'd forget about playing in those orange Sunbeams.
Then I met Jesus with his "orange-blonde" hair.
"A nigga can't win/ he bred for sin.
In this life and the next; with a brain in his head!"
"In this life and the next", is what his
"white ass" said.
Now, I only listen to the GOD I comprehend.
Peace be upon you