Black Twitter
Quelle Chris, Chris Keys
black berry pie black terry birds l
Good luck from black kitty cats favorite color favorite word.
black coffee or black tea served with a pic of Kermit sipping you get daiquiried up on black twitter.
Takes more than February for black observance.
Tip said black is black and congregation sang for sure.
Word bet this ain’t no BET.
This black entertainment that don’t rerun what black used to be.
Under Black cottonwood where schemes emerged shifting the minds of i and I and you and you through the who’s who dirge.
Beautiful black baby boy
The world is ours
Beautiful black baby girl like twinkling stars
Balcony of your bounty, read the black man's God/simply a positive affirmation cause we all got hearts
All bleed out red
Brain in my head, gray matter in every crevice, cant fake blackness, no amount of consumption can erase our skin
No reparations or repatriation can replace that ish
No president, we set precedent then
We face that shit
How u make that shit?
Call it black magic
Black crystals and black rubies
Keep us groovey like black basslines in black music or black slang lines in blaxplotation movies...truly,
Shouts out to all my black folks in the rapture
I promise till the hereafter I'll be right black at Cha
Holla black I got your back
Sans the black pastor
Love's the next chapter
and color don't matter, for now that's just privileged chatter/ sho you right
Across the states
What I've seen/ our neighborhoods food deserts, tumbleweeds be a black women's weave, say the black woman's queen/ but that's old news
And if her counterpart is King then what do we rule?
Pray my son be blessed with the same peace I'm less with, at half my age
Not even a fraction of this black man rage
Just enough to keep turning to the next black page
To a whole nother novel
Book of life, Bible
Not like the One that they lied thru
Black is beautiful
Dark holy glow
We've been lied to
Black is more than skin deep it's our soul
Look inside you, -igga look inside
Where the infinite at
Feels good to be brown
& Classified as black
No looking back... Unless it's on some sankofa facts
Perspective to empower
Words living our truth
Much love to my Bro
Much love to you...
Collectin tha consciousness
We writin all dat
easy the maps
we be tha facts
Subjective wit stacks
Decoding the traps
Collectin tha consciousness
We writin all dat
easy the maps
we be tha facts
Subjective wit stacks
Decoding the traps
niggas from the past
in the future intact
They ain’t expect that
They ain’t expect that
the infinite hue
Poetry shiny an matte
Every other color
jus a refraction of that
Every other hue
Just a refraction of that
No racial drafts or honorary blacks.
We goodie just the way you stacked no need to sambo act to have my back.
one can’t redact in black or white out what in fact is fact.
Our King James said it loud.
Your King James kept us daft.
This geared towards every ear that hear and tides that turn.
For every year of tears for every cheek once turned unlearned.
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