They Hate

The world we live in is so crazy
The things that we love so much are hated
The way my curls sit upon my head
They hate
The way I walk and my ass shakes
They hate
The way my lips plump
They hate
The way I'm curved and shaped
They hate
The way I speak and articulate
They hate
The way our love combines
They hate
Anything that is mine
They hate
They hate because they know the deal
Everything made in black love is real