We Can Be Beautiful And Feel Beautiful

My Presence Speaks Volumes Before I Say A Word.

I'm Blacked Than Midnight On Broadway And Myrtle

I Dreamt That I Could Paint You With Words, But There Were No Colors Bright Enough, Black Or White Enough, Blue Or Green Enough...they Didn't Mean Enough

My Umi Said Shine Your Light On The World, Shine Your Light For The World To See

Reckless Capitalism Kills Black People.