PEACH COBBLER

I mean, I talked to you a little bit about some of the issues I had this year In terms of falling out with people because of their misconceptions about me It doesn't matter, like, that same thing we were talking about The way we communicate is always gonna be misinterpreted by people because of who we are first I'm feeling pretty 'cause my skin's colored in Who's fucking with me? I wear my afro big Ask how I do it when it's just effortless When you look at me, look at my melanin My DNA is pure gold Pure gold like honey combs Wish you had this DNA You copy-and-paste, artificial clone Some say this DNA Is no good, it don't belong Swear God loves this DNA 'Cause I hit the the sun, I get angelic glows Brown skin is sun-kissed Hair's nappy, need afro pick Can't stop me from loving it Won't stop me from rocking it Tell me that I don't belong But every trend I set, you rocking it Brown babies always keep your glow Don't dim your light, just brighten it A lot on my mind, just glad that I'm pretty as fuck The rest gets tough, but I go through life acting like I can't get enough Can't get enough A lot on my mind, just glad that I'm pretty as fuck The rest gets tough, but I go through life acting like I can't get enough Can't get enough I'm feeling myself, I'm feeling myself Like what I see when I look in the mirror, look in the mirror Skin glowing, never been this clear, been this clear Close my eyes and disappear, I disappear If I could go away somewhere in outer space I'd be gone today, you'd never see my face 'Cause I've been feelin' like this world was never meant for me And y'all been crowding up my space, so it gets hard to breathe But when my kids have kids, kids, kids They'll all share my skin So I leave them this Guide to help them live Be yourself, be yourself, be yourself Speak your mind, speak your mind all the time Love your folks, love your folks, love your folks Take your time, take your time, take your time A lot on my mind, just glad that I'm pretty as fuck The rest gets tough, but I go through life acting like I can't get enough Can't get enough A lot on my mind, just glad that I'm pretty as fuck The rest gets tough, but I go through life acting like I can't get enough Can't get enough I think, also realizing that it's not you, like, it instills in a sense of power You know? 'Cause it's like, well, honestly, people should be intimidated Like, I'm that bitch, like, I'm doing what I'm supposed to be doing And these other bitches are scared, you know?