LYRIC

[Verse] Choose your hair and choose to get off
Waste your time and pretty the thoughts
Nothing is forgiven, black skin and my rhythm
And you know that it's all at a cost
Find a means to drive away grief
Choose your sex to find a relief
Nothing is forgiven, black skin and my rhythm
And you know that it's all at a cost

[Instrumental Interlude] [Verse] Choose your hair and choose to get off
Waste your time and pretty the thoughts
Nothing is forgiven, black skin and my rhythm
And you know that it's all at a cost
Find a means to drive away grief
Choose your sex to find a relief
Nothing is forgiven, black skin and my rhythm
And you know that it's all at a cost

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