Kunle Day - A Cynic's Skin Lyrics

Do you know what it feel like
To live in the shadow of your skin type
When all your emotion is skintight
All of their motives are skin tight
Do you know what it feel like
To fall in love with your skin tone

My skin feel like a weapon
My skin feel like a fetish
My skin feel like the essence of stressing neglect and oppression depression
My skin feel like costume
My skin feel like it cost you
My skin feel like it caused you to call troops to fall through

It bothered you ain't having fun with my niggaaaasss
It bothered you ain't that I'm loving my life as a NIGGGGAAA

Skin me alive tear off my pride
I'm still in love with all you hide
I'm still in awe you dropped the ball
It's still a fact that I'm identifiable by your Hate
Ain't nothing new here
Ain't nothing new to hear
Still in the streets politicking with yo fear
I ain't fumbling or mumbling or bubbling to cover it it's coveted beloved I love my multiple colors

Educated young black
My blood is sort of a pact
We come in colorful packs
We part of every impact
I'm feeling all flack
Melt away contact
When I wear all black
You can't tell me nada (Nada)
Living without a bother (Bother)
Can't wait till I get shot up
Just wait till I'm brought up
In my casket drape me in the cleanest Prada
Specially during Halloween
My skin like a mask don't let IG get you caught up

Shawty wanna smash only if I pack the black monster
Shawty see the cash only if I'm down for the slaughter
Shawty wanna roll with the pack cuz they packed with a pact
Smoking packs smoking cats with they gats always strapped
Never strapped but in fact still real NIGGAS