and hide?. Too black, too strong. Wrong. Spook sambo nigga jane. You ain't so bad, nor big. White sheets make you sad. Fraid you're gonna hang, ahhh. Now that's a black thang. Boy, you scared of
shut. In a rut Still out on those pills. Do the sambo Four years on you still look the same. I think about time. You changed your brain. You're just a pile of * . You're coming to this . Ya
that, be this. Be grateful for life, be grateful to life. Be gleeful everyday, for being the best swimmer among 500, 000. Be-nign, be you, be mom's mean pie, be little black sambo With bad hair. Be