My Hue Shouldn’t Affect You or What You Do

What do you see when you look at me

Does my urban look get you shook

Do I portrait the look of a crook

Maybe if I were in a suit

No I tried that, then I was just a nigga trying to look cute

I never really tried to fit in

Talk differently and give fake grins

Even when Obama took the stage

That set off a new and even more hateful rage

I shed tears thinking of this great accomplishment

And what all people of color in this country have had to put up with, who witness it

Then I thought it really doesn’t matter

When teenage kids with online video games calling me a nigger, voice so full of joy and laughter

So what do you see when you look at me America

Do you see the records of inventions

That my people created, but get no mention

Or do you see images on your TV

Of someone who looks like me
Guilty of robbery

Have you ever wondered why race matters

If YOU were being robbed would the cops race matter

You closed minded people

You have a fucked up mind set, that your greater and we are not equal

So America what do you see when you look at me

Why do you treat my differences so badly

We can all learn and grow from one another

Its so bad different nationalities of color, don’t even get along

Claiming that those people do this and that, which is wrong

When will we wake up and see what’s really going on

My hue shouldn’t affect you or what you do

Its just a distraction so we wont take actions, against the real evil that me do

America I hope you now understand what this man is going through