fight music (i don't do black or white music)

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, as if it's possible to boil personhood to simply colors and regions, like what justice sum total of our molecules and happen stances, no like how you deal with this, when you a child of a black militant, whose entire network of friends and family only spoke spanish. they like me forget about the color i might be, it's likely they just like me, we different but the same we covered by the blood of the king, i don't do black music i don't do white music, i do fight music unified in christ music, let's get right to it hear the music write to it, from the context of a black kid fighting through it, some folks said it was worldly it was too good, some folks was scared of it it was too hood, so i took it to the places who would embrace it, and sometimes believe it or not it was white faces, am i a sellout assimilating what's in my head, no i am cyclops homie cause all i see is red, people covered in the blood are my fam, and we don't just relate we all related through the lamb, my family tree is a lower case t, and we are all the same cause you need him like me, we different but the same and it's likely, they just like me that's probably why they like me, i don't do black music i don't do white music, i do fight music, i don't do black music i don't do white music, i do fight music unified in christ music, so god psalm 139 see the beautiful fact that we all wonderfully and fearfully. i got blue eyes light skin and some black curls, grew up the white kid in a black world, when ya live and ya different well the facts hurt, moved to the burbs and i don't fit in that's worse, i'm just a nerd getting chased home on my bike, after school fight lay in my bed cry at night, hate the fact that my status read poor and white, and all the rappers i idolize tell me that i'm never right, now my skin is light and i ain't fitting in, i'm on the outside of hip hop screaming let me in, i'm hooked up with sin hate the very skin i'm in, cause every time i rhyme they like "look it's eminem", looking back again i's in the worst place, all i had was beastie boys and third bass, i'm the dude who always come down in 3rd place, until i heard the story of your life and your grace, i don't do black music i don't do white music, i do fight music, i don't do black music i don't do white music, i do fight music unified in christ music, and let me make this clearer, you was looking at a mirror, reflection of our creator's image, image-barers, bare with me, bare each others burdens, till we barely feel the weight, it's so light most likely you'll say he's just like me, how boring would a painting be, with no tone or color distinctions, are differences stance together, creating sympathies of tapestries, beautiful color master-pieces, in 1080p we all love high-def, you just like me, so rather just pointing out the obvious, say to yourself, i don't do black music i don't do white music, i do fight music, i don't do black music i don't do white music, i do fight music unified in christ music,