What Do I Know?
What Do I Know?
When I was younger I never felt like I fit.
My skin was either too light or too dark for the world I was in.
When I was younger I remember my grandfather used to say that once the black people move in its time to move out.
And by the way, he was black,
Did I leave that part out?
Jamaican, Caribbean, whatever you want to call it.
I used to think it was a joke, a bit of irony.
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