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I to be another black statistic
A black man who can wine and in the sin of the world
And be considered a Christian
I plan on being great, I not to be less
I to wear a bar code across my chest

I refuse to let a black tee or jersey define me
I refuse to let my witness divorce
Or make mature decisions in
I refuse to grow up carrying the curse
I refuse to the need to curse in my verse

I hate bein' automatically at
When asks, "Can anyone rap?"
I wanna be a man
That can flip it from urban to corporate
A black man who gain
Knowledge of the for his own pleasures

A black man who Christ to the fullest with no regrets
My regret is the stigma
That many black statistics in the have set
Like goin' to jail, about bail
Leavin' our kids, at church
Married and you flirt, no father present at birth
Animosity within the of our church

I refuse to let my people be as temporary
I plan on planting a seed not for the
But for one legendary
As for statistics, my father the mode
And I feel it's just my job for the next generation to in it
I refuse to be another black statistic