A fine ass black as fuck man
That will love me so deep
It’ll be til death do us part
But we won’t die
We’ll multiply
Little children being created in our image
We’ll fill them with lots of love
So even when they get exposed to the world
They’ll still shine bright
I envision
A world that where we’ll eventually fit in
Our differences will make sense
No more fears of deportation
No one telling us to go back where we came from
No more turning on the news
Another brown body laying cold on the ground
We’re home
And we’re where we belong
I envisage
No more being amazed at Jeff Bezos
No worshipping of Bill Gates
Or Jay-Z and Beyonce money
Instead we’re all prospering
More than enough food on our plates
Big ass roofs over our heads
And our talent has no limits
In expect
A growth so beautiful
A growth so powerful
People far away will feel it
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