Me? ... Who ?

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The best of both worlds was what i thought to be the only lie my mother ever told me.. Until she SHOWED me, the only way to LOVE myself, is for myself to actually KNOW me... Let me explain... My white mother, was a white mother (obviously), and any woman HER SELF knows that its hard to RAISE A MAN. How in the HELL could it be any easier to raise a different RACE of man?... I had no clue who i was, or what my last name was supposed to be, where my ancestors are from. I had no sense of power or knowledge, no role models, just questions i thought i could answer with guns ... Fighting for RESPECT... The thing a man cherishes so deeply within his own community... NOT KNOWING fighting MY BROTHERS, is what the 'u know who' wanted, and so i developed an immunity... U can show me movies and shows of brothers chained up all u want, We know alllll about it... But when yall put WHITE faces on MY ancestors, u look at me funny for shouting.... All lives matter till a black man is shot down... A black man is not a slave with no chains, WE KINGS WITH LOST CROWNS. How the HELL can any of yall be able to hate yourself.. Im done rhyming lets be real now... How do we kill a "" dead but run from the police ?? Bruthas... Put the guns down and read... We were royalty.... Im just as guilty as any other young brutha in the hood for being misguided... Give guidance... We only do what we know... My half sister is white with blonde hair and blue eyes. She loved hanna montana.. She loved justin beiber... Because she can IDENTIFY with them.. Be the one these kids can identify with, cuz being a "trap negro" is putting THE NEGRO IN A TRAP. U might as well call ur self a house .... Im done here...