Crayon Hussle

The snow blended to match my complexion I have to mention The night meshed with his reflection & so begins discrimination What a plus it was and is to have a glossy over under tone Those close know who I fool on purpose is all for the show Pleasure to the universal audience who seeks my same likes But yet just a mole among many trapped in a body seeming alike Image quite as a powerful politician I would stand attended to Never near more opposite from all my friends personal views Who knew one like me but given night so therefore discriminated As I walking with same blood line put high and made liberated Does what is in a mind of man raised by just wolves alone Ever condone how the land tends to send bricks at his home He is with me so they let us be gone and skate to all our gains Next time though just mentioned alone so he rests the night in chains If love is so grand and thy hate worth more towards a hundred grand Penalized merely only for the distrust of a different color toned hand Then prepare to insert me as they see me fit to organize amongst them Take a place involved and be with for put in time like a trusted friend Clock struck one its time to info trait so I make that call as agreed Ralley the night so to speak, people in which makes you cross the street If to them its do the dance but a snowy complexion does indeed what ever Then I send myself first as a planted seed like a secret me as our hussler Drift deep inside a world known to everyone as being the only form of law Transcend ways in which I bring the rest of the crayons out the box to draw