[intro] |
care, yes i do |
you know i care |
you know i care |
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[verse 1] |
uh, beautiful black child, lets have a conversation |
lets skip the contemplation |
lets talk more about moderation and modern shit |
lets learn black love, take it back by the basis |
we aint even gotta fake shit |
beautiful black women, help me to make you stronger |
help me to make me stronger |
help though it takes me as long as clock on the wall to get my act right and me call her |
hеlp me to make you bettеr, help me ill take your farther |
all these insecurities play on your mind currently |
dealt with pain durably |
and here i come inside of the bathroom, makin it worse, blamin you for the pain hurtin me |
win he gotta urgently, lately ive workin your feelin while on my workin spree |
lately ive been hurtin your feelings meanwhile its hurtin me |
maybe ive been all in my feelings, tryna get back to you |
lately ive been mindin my bidness, tryna get back at you |
help me more to understand, its traumas in my past that make me talk loud and lash at you |
sorry for the times my attitude mix with the status too |
weve been smokin and gettin drunk, and mixin bad too |
fuck all that status, im tryna get back the bag with you |
beautiful black mothers, you raised so many others |
they built abortion clinics by your house to take you from us |
beautiful black fathers, i know your back against the wall, you goin hard but dont you let these people take you from us |
we thuggin hard, niggas die in the summer |
who gon supply for our sons? who gon supply for our daughters? |
we cant leave it to section eight to provide like a father |
we cant leave our kids with these people decidin the order |
last time i checked nigga, we was decidin the culture |
last time i checked nigga, thats what decided the order |
last time i checked nigga, we was controllin the trend |
same one that got white kids tik-tokin and [?] again |
people been stealin from us in blind sight |
white people payin black blogs to damage us and self-damage us on all hindsights |
shaderoom, yall aint hidin, twenty million followers |
so black folk, you gotta be more positive |
even though youre investors are white guys named bryce robinson |
is it worth explorin the black culture for the [?] measly a hunnid thousand dollars? |
look angelica, it aint worth it |
you a black queen that push your scene above the surface |
and we love you for that active drive and purpose |
but its time you take that hunnid thou reverse it |
work it back to our communities, rehabilitate the unity |
young black women shinin, dont be confused by my lines |
before you they up and tryna take em and reconfuse as some hatred, listen |
[pre-chorus] |
my black child im sayin this cause i love you but love aint come with the lessons |
thats gon leave life all above you |
the police gon hate up on you, the governments never for you |
but you can rise all above it, as long as you keep your lovin |
i say this just cause i care |
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[chorus] |
and i care for you, for you |
and im there for you, im there for you |
and i care for you, for you |
and im there for you, im there for you |
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[verse 2] |
i was never good at school but smart enough to see the signs |
behind the fuckery and lies of the system and how they try |
the grand plan is to separate us, tear us down, conquer divide |
the main was to have a black man silenced |
and though of course we used our voice to override it |
they influenced us by usin niggas our color to talk bout drugs and violence inside em |
they made black women talk more sex and less what they mind is |
80s all the the 90s, like who the fuck is behind this? |
you awake to remind us, i equate to remind you |
business they told you mind you, listenin you aint find your |
self inside of this war, the devil dive in your door |
my black, skinny, christian, know the devil pry at your more |
my beautiful black daughters, the one who lash out in class |
out of anger, that anger due to the fact they had no fuckin fathers |
or the ones they had would touch their daughters |
we never knew cause they was quiet in school |
no one supports so many affection only came from fuck niggas that love in portions |
or some older [?] that never made love, to fuck they forced it |
but its the way that love was taught to you, shawty |
nobody taught it, you gotta know that aint your fault |
you tryna tear your mind comparin yourself to someone whos brought up in family genes |
that means mother, father is present on family tree |
that mean you dont take all the blame cause they wasnt there |
that just means you a black queen, whos life wasnt fair |
but god gives unfair to the favorites |
non heirs to the hatred |
tests that bring you faith when its unclear what the fate is |
people talk about your untamed haird, hey its my favorite |
dark skin and light skin, love you for what your shade is, its black |
unapologetic and afrocentric |
with enough curve and ass, for me to not have to mention all of my apprehention |
with natural hair, youre fierce, they told you had to have extentions |
that was cappin past the fiction |
shawty you a whole ninth and a championship, when you [?] that shit up past the fences |
you know im past attentive, lets make some last decisions |
[pre-chorus] |
my black child im sayin this cause i love you but love aint come with the lessons |
thats gon leave life all above you |
the police gon hate up on you, the governments never for you |
but you can rise all above it, as long as you keep your lovin |
i say this just cause i care |
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[chorus] |
and i care for you, for you |
and im there for you, im there for you |
and i care for you, for you |
and im there for you, im there for you |