Seems like a simple question with no end
So underrated never appreciated
The idea of a strong black woman seems dated
Now and days black women are titled: baby mamma, video ho, unmarketable product
What happened when a black woman was: teacher, nurse, the mother of your child?
I’m sick and tired of other races thinking black women are beneath them
Because their same ones trying to steal our features
Black men be careful of the things you do
Because without a black woman there would be no you
It angers me when I open magazines and don’t see women that look like me
And ain’t no black princess in the Disney kingdom
I can’t be mad because we don’t respect ourselves
Believing the hype that sex sells
No honor among thieves the same seems to be true with black women
We drag each other down like it’s some kind of competition
When men don’t understand us they write us off as bitches
Not understanding that we have been pushed to our limits
They don’t want intimacy they prefer immediacy
So quick to grab the society driven idea of beauty
So I ask who will love us if we are not loved by our own
Who, Who, Who will love a black woman
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