BROWN BOY
When I stepped into to Penn it all seemed ominous
One day I’ll be here I said I’d be
Chasing profits but not the type Muhammad is
I wanted to fall in love with the city and all the sounds in it
Make my way down Broadway never check what time it is
So much to explore so much to see
Doing things as they were meant to be
At least for me
Small town boy in a big city
I still can’t believe I can be this free
(Although my town isn’t that small)
Lots of roads there
Lots of snow there
Starbucks and white people
Brown People and smart people
Too much people not enough known
Indian food Indian boy
Indian beats Indian toys
Indian hate brown boy
Don’t blame anyone though
Not my fault that’s on you
So its cool don’t worry about it
You smell like curry
You don’t think I noticed
Well you smell like
Pig s*** white boy
And you smell like tacos Mexican
And you smell like curry other brown guy
They didn’t like me
Not cause I was brown
We just didn’t like each other
Realized that a little too late
No worries though
I was doing the same
In all seriousness
Of course I made fun of the retarded boy
How do you not laugh when you saw him RKO a garbage can on top of the lunch table
All your life they tell you to be nice
F*** that if its funny im gonna laugh
Thats who I am I don’t want to feel bad about anyone
Cause if we started doing that no one would do anything
Im glad I stunk like fried onions
You made me understand that im different
Brown boy in a brown world
Recent Comments