Fight Music

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 (a Cross)

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 (they like me)

I don't do black music I don't do white music

I do fight music (fight music, 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 (they like me)

I don't do black music I don't do white music

I do fight music (fight music, 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 (fight music, fight music) I don't do black music I don't do white music

I do fight music unified in Christ music

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