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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 to let my children witness divorce
Or make mature decisions in
I refuse to grow up carrying the generational
I to feel the need to curse in my verse

I hate bein' looked at
When asks, "Can anyone rap?"
I be a black man
That can flip it from to corporate measures
A man who doesn't gain
of the world for his own pleasures

A black man who reps Christ to the with no regrets
My regret is the stigma
many black statistics in the past have set
Like goin' to jail, braggin' about
Leavin' our kids, at church
and you still flirt, no father present at birth
Animosity the ministers of our church

I to let my people be viewed as temporary
I on planting a seed not for the moment
But for one that's
As for statistics, my father the mode
And I feel it's my job for the next generation to continue in it
Because I refuse to be black statistic