Even the genius ask questions.
It's hard to care when no one loves you.
I feel like Black Jesus got his hands on me and guides me through life to put me where I'm supposed to be.
Real eyes, realize, real lies.
For every single dark night there is a brighter day.
My mother was a woman. A black woman. A single mother. Raising two kids on her own. So she was dark skinned. Had short hair. Got no love from nobody except for a group called the Black Panthers. So that's why she was a Black Panther.