My Black Man
Didn’t you know
You were a King
Not in the hood
But you had your
Own country
They Stole your crown
They stole your seed
They stole your woman
They stole you heritage
My Black Man
When will you stand
Show them who you are
You are not the coward
They beat you into
You are strong and mighty
Like the Black Panther
They taught you to turn
Your back on your seed
The seed you can’t
Stand to look at
Because in him all you see
Is the failure
They taught you to be
Rise up Black Man
Don’t you know
You are a King
You created systems
Languages and dynasties
That they envied
Claim your heritage
Teach your sons
To be future Kings
Your daughters to be Queens
Stop allowing the enemy
To steal what we
Are destined to be
