A black guy talking to a white guy.
Black man: Dear white man. Let me tell u something.
When im born, im black
When i grow up, im black
When im in the sun, i get black
When im cold, im black
When im afraid, im black
When im sick, im black
And when im dead, im still black
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but when u are born, ur pink
When u grow up, ur white
When u are in the sun, u get red
When ur cold, u get blue
When ur afraid, u get yellow
When ur sick, ur green
And when ur dead, ur grey
So why the fk do u call me colored?!?
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