It hurts my heart whenever I remember
that a black man killed Nipsey
Or that a black woman threw Meek Mill
in prison for popping a wheelie

Sometimes, that sh*t gets me paranoid
esp. when dealing with people of my color
You relate with them with a clean heart,
Show them love & treat them like family

Only for them to act back with bitterness and jealousy
Some will even try to stick a knife in your back
& when you keep a distance, they call it pride

It's my duty to protect my peace of mind
So I keep only the loyal ones by my side
Because we look alike doesn't mean we
think alike. Small circle, less trouble. My motto.