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Walk With Me

Pardon me, but did I just hear you call my name Who am I I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of I am that brotha this society despise Walk with me and you will see

I hold the promises of love and faith Representing a people from a distant land They constantly feed me the knowledge of the universe to counter the ways of this foreign culture I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of

Endowed with a chiseled face, I reflect the strength of my Asiatic ancestors My hands, built for war, harnesses a touch that will forever remind you of the queen you are The stare from my Nubian ellipses sees the depths of your true self and mystifying the ones who stare back Walk with me Pardon me, but did I just hear you call my name Who am I I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of I am that brotha this society despise Walk with me and you will see

I hold the promises of love and faith Representing a people from a distant land They constantly feed me the knowledge of the universe to counter the ways of this foreign culture I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of

Endowed with a chiseled face, I reflect the strength of my Asiatic ancestors My hands, built for war, harnesses a touch that will forever remind you of the queen you are The stare from my Nubian ellipses sees the depths of your true self and mystifying the ones who stare back Walk with me Pardon me, but did I just hear you call my name Who am I I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of I am that brotha this society despise Walk with me and you will see

I hold the promises of love and faith Representing a people from a distant land They constantly feed me the knowledge of the universe to counter the ways of this foreign culture I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of

Endowed with a chiseled face, I reflect the strength of my Asiatic ancestors My hands, built for war, harnesses a touch that will forever remind you of the queen you are The stare from my Nubian ellipses sees the depths of your true self and mystifying the ones who stare back

The fullness of my muscular lips represents the power that deeply extracts the love from your soul My skin, privileged with a splash of melanin, captures the rays which provides me with the energy to love you forever My spirituality is strong, so we may walk hand in hand in faith Walk with me Pardon me, but did I just hear you call my name Who am I I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of I am that brotha this society despise Walk with me and you will see

I hold the promises of love and faith Representing a people from a distant land They constantly feed me the knowledge of the universe to counter the ways of this foreign culture I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of

Endowed with a chiseled face, I reflect the strength of my Asiatic ancestors My hands, built for war, harnesses a touch that will forever remind you of the queen you are The stare from my Nubian ellipses sees the depths of your true self and mystifying the ones who stare back

The fullness of my muscular lips represents the power that deeply extracts the love from your soul My skin, privileged with a splash of melanin, captures the rays which provides me with the energy to love you forever My spirituality is strong, so we may walk hand in hand in faith

I hold the African rhythm of drum beats and dance expressions past down from my ancestors They embrace me with true knowledge so I will never forget where I came from I am that image your mind portrays and your heart speaks of

For there is no one greater for you than I, but the Creator himself Don't fear me Sista I was designed for you

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