its funny the way people flock
   and move
  when yo ass is hangin out
  they got nothin to say when
you are all plain jane
and looking the same
but the prowess arise
when yo ass is hanging out
and they flock like never before
could you conjure words so beautiful
or moments so true
even telling the world about her blues
and the feeling of always walking around in
new shoes
when she never had none
to be so proud of
she clicked her souls to the ground
and cried in silence
of her own saddness
as time passed
so did her pain
and cries that went unheard
because of the popular rains
of beyonce's and
black girls looking on white
side of things these days
not being good enough
to bear her soul
beause nobody wants to be real these days
and if you shake yo ass hard enough
maybe they will pay
cause they sho aint
paying attention
to the words......