Am l being a Problem because being BLACK.

I love being black. It's like being a problem to some. Tell me what is your problem with me. Ask me again and again and again wait again ...............its like you can see what a Mess it's like your blocking us you are the problem because you are the problem again and again again when do you see PEACE And when do you stop the killing again and again and again STOP.

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