We Are All Colored People

Don't call me a Nigga if your late for dinner stand still to deliver each of us came from Adam Adam was a black man never working on his tan you understand the races, faces & spaces words can hurt and words can bring down stay in front of the line never getting down so you wear a frown in your very fine hood perhaps your up to know damn good We are all colored people we can each hold hands at the church steeple everyday there's a brand new baby born and at night got the covers to keep us warm I mean no disrespect nor harm so sound the alarm I'm like Michael Jackson, "Looking at the man in the mirror" honestly to be my hero