Morning Prayer

Give me the backpack
Which one?

The red one
It's mine

No, it's not
Okay, my babies, y'all ready for school?

Yes, no
Alright, y'all, repeat after me

I'm smart (I'm smart)
I'm strong (I'm strong)

I'm beautiful (And I'm beautiful)
That's right
And what are you afraid of? (Nothing)

And if somebody puts they hands on you, what do you do?
Make 'em wish they didn't

Make 'em wish they didn't, that's right (Sock 'em in the face)

Now who's gonna pray?
I'll pray (You always pray), shh, be quiet

Dear Lord, I thank you for this day
For waking us up this morning and starting us on our way

Thank you for my mommy, my mama
Uncle Nuni, grandma, and all our family

And God, I just pray that you bring our dad from jail soon

In Jesus name, amen

If your heart is big
If your name is called

If you black as oil
If you brown or gold
If they hate you now
Then they'll love you more

When they find out your magic
Preacher, pimp, or addict
Black habits



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Anthony Farris
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