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Don't make me verbally son you Don't make verbally gun you Don't make me verbally hurt you down, yeah Hardened my palette, I was made Fiskar I still bleed red though, my hair is scars Miss me with that guilt and fake remorse Ask me how I feel, you just make it worse They say that they love the rainbow I know they hate when it rains though They want us back in our stables like boats (Yeah, yeah) Black dreams standing in the seam-light Killing us in daylight so we never take flight Black dreams smother then to flatline Shoot me for a brake light 'cause we not the same kind I'm just a color (Oh, oh) I don't want no problems (Bullet, bullet) I'm just a color (Oh, oh) I don't want no problems (Bullet, bullet) Just tryna find a way in this shade They feel a way and then they penetrate (Ah) I'm just a color, I'm just a color caring Let me be prey, hands up in the air, "don't shoot" Don't wanna see another name hashtag (Yeah, ok) Letras de cancionesTryna dumb my saturation (Look, look) Look how I'm comin' through The system full of lies, but my eyes know the truth We humble, they be quiet It's a riot, then they cool The black hate the blue 'Cause the blue shoot whatever Which is mostly just the blacks 'Cause the blue be actin' yellow And the white signing red 'Cause the blacks ain't gone The orange in the office On that green 'cause he golfin' I hate when brothers hate when brothers gay 'Cause why you bashin'? A black hate a rainbow Then the black hate the palette I'm tired of being passive I'm tired of being fed up There's purple in this Backwood There's brown in this red cup If black lives matter, the road painted yellow If we doing this together then it's gon' pay forever Yeah, I'm just a color (Oh, oh) I don't want no problems (Bullet, bullet) I'm just a color (Oh, oh) I don't want no problems (Bullet, bullet) I don't want no problems, problems (Bullet, bullet) Kill the bullshit Kill the bullshit 'Cause I'm just a color From Letras Mania