Souljahz - Vejea Speaks On Racism lyrics

rate me

God's pen paints my limbs and skin with melanin

And so begins my history, but you curse me for his creativity

thus my nativity is a scene of injustice,

just us created in his image,

best wishes for faded color lines

debated these lives of mine

a fate chased by prejudice

Freedom, a story, a race then edited by race

Race and we are still running

about to be Erased by the colors of hate

so i await

Dreaming like Martin i awoke to the strokes of Gods brush on my flesh

and realized that we are still blessed

as we all are stand tall and we cannot fall

take baby steps

crept into equality swept away past follies of yesterdays

and pay attention to tomorrows

to rectify coming sorrows of these borrowed souls

and we were meant to love one another as sister and brother under the sun

and we were meant to eat at the table of brotherhood

sisterhood, your hood, my hood,

the good of a people created equal are in their souls within

and not in the hues God will choose to paint their skins.