What's my race..?
Look at the color of my face...
Does it even matter..?
Shouldn't it be my personality that flatters..?
Shouldn't you know who I am?
Instead of my good looks that jam..
What if you know my race and you change your mind..?
Will you leave me and see what else you can find..?
I'm not sure I should tell you my race...
I'm afraid you'll leave me cuz of the color of my face...
*my homegirl sandra worte this one day when me and her was in her room bustin out raps..it was crazy so i gotta give her props for it...hope y'all like it...let me know what you think*
