Do you want to know what it feels like, To live in, The skin I was born in. Well itās like the color BLUE... Just by your appearance or description, Some people will prejudge you. Who are they to make assumptions, Not knowing whether or not theyāre true. But simply because they refuse to ask, Thatās exactly what they do. Iām not so gloomy and depressing, As you may THINK. But cool, calm and collective, Like a soft shade of PINK. But as quick as a BLINK, Iām angry INSTEAD. Blowing smoke like a fire As I turn blazing RED. My heads not hung low, But held high with ESTEEM. And just because Iām proud to be me, My enemies are enviously GREEN. So leave my SCENE, And retreat to the opposite end of God's color SCHEME. For I have SEEN the YELLOW on your Back's. So proceed with caution, And RESPECT me, BLACK!