Search results for 'Trans Youth Family Ally'

It's hard to be trans
Especially the way some countries are ran
Even though we have allies and fans
There is always transphobia in the air
So many

Knowledge
Justifies
Impact
Heads
Get back
Family
Earth
Define
Celebration
Behind
Aftermath

No enemies just allies when style's deep divinity
Prodigal son

units

20 shots in the back of the head
Bodies dropping at the hands of the feds
Mom in shock, family hanging by a thread 
Who knew your backyard would be

zebras, tryna hit a zinger
You yawnin at them, yet you yellin like a yodler
Yuck youth yearnin, at the yards over yonder
Xenogeneic specimen, xannies in

The last MP I ask for a brandy, try to style me mauby, sweet and dandy
Ghetto youths please understand me
Hustle and work hard to feed family
Never depend

mark passed away took a toll on the family
Got me thinking bout my youth
Me, Shawn and Randy
Developed a crew that turned in to family
Mickey always had

Bangarang!
(For my Brother My Family and that City Where I’m From) 

I would run through the avenues with stolen cigarettes, to smoke on my own so I

and family too
Try to challenge my own youth
Left alone and then I grew
Friends turn to frienemies
Soul awakened I'm brand new
I was on a path
One that's

talking bout real liberation of my people and my allies
Brown and Black and gay and trans and anybody that's been chastised
This ain't even real life we

leaving work for Kendra
God first then family and everything up on the agenda
Vacation lined up
No decision mic down I surrender
cye you can have it
Im not

of which I am one and you are now too
Here are some others: cryptic crosswords, Walt Whitman, and Whitey
The climate crisis and Polytechnic Youth; therapy,

bite my style
A futile to the angry youth
I refuse a truce
I'll let loose
In your own booth
Till I'm played around your house
Hear me loud in your

faithful so mi prophecy that this is just a phase
Wish mi coulda show mi youth them
What Christmas was like inna fi wi days
But when mi think about the brute

in it for the dollar sign

All I'm trying to do is colonize, corrupt
youth,  and that's the bottom line
The blunt truth gave me an awkward smile
It's

Seems like my gift just ain't giving, its the truth
Man I do this for the youth.
young, old, man, woman, trans, niggas, bitches too
It's a shame y'all

my youth, I used to speak my truth without hesitation
My words and my imagination was my greatest creation 
The feeling was a sensation 
Now I hold my

faithful so mi prophecy that this is just a phase

Wish mi coulda show mi youth them
What Christmas was like inna fi wi days
But when mi think about

a friend
'Cause we're family and they got my back that's gladly
Conversations 'bout some Grammys no awards we're talkin' Grammys
Steppin' into motives