About Myself.
No more straight hair
No more trying to fit that mold
I’m real I’m me
I’ve gained wait and don’t care; well I do but not because of anyone else
It’s now for myself
With my natural hair; body so real
Lips and breast that money couldn’t buy
Skin tone of caramel kissed chocolate
Frame so strong able to keep any man up
I’m real I’m me
I was thick before thick was in
I was my man before I was me
Real is all I know how to be
I was judged before I was three
People mad cause I was growing up to just be me
I knew and I know real from fake
It’s easy to see
With my natural hair; body so real
Lips and breast that money couldn’t buy
Skin tone of caramel kissed chocolate
Frame so strong able to keep any man up
I’m real I’m me
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