Black Superman

Do you really want me to be your black superman
I’m a man, im not just 3/5 of a man
When shit hit the fan, baby girl is you still a fan
Understand, do you still want me to be your man
I know you love my rhythm, but do you want my blues
It’s either all or nuffin, you can’t pick & choose
Nah nah nah you can’t have a Piece of Me
You either can have all of me, none of me
So what am i, am i just your nigga
Do you only want me around when i act like a nigga
It feel like everybody wanna be a nigga
Until its time to be a nigga
If police treat me like im a threat 2 society
Would you still stand beside me
Would you b there to ride for m
Us Against the world ride or die for me
Do you really want me to be your black superman
Do you really want me to be your black superman
Do you really want me to be your black superman
Do you really want me to be your black superman
It feel like everyday i gotta deal with some bullshit
400 years later, still dealing with the same shit
Question everything, no counterfeit
I keep it pushing even when i really wanna quit
Now Everyday i gotta put this fuckin mask on
Ain’t nuffin new, been doing this since i was born
Somedays im superman, but im clark kent too
Somedays i just need somebody to vent to
Sometimes, my own people, dont even treat me right
(woop woop) And now here come the flashing lights
All i wanna do is make it home tonight
But this government system feel like my kryptonite
I rather die today, than live in fear
That go for anybody on this hemisphere
And i still made it out the jungle
Never folded and still humble so do you