I hear you speaking your language more often
I see you embracing your culture a bit more
I've noticed your hair has that CV touch with the Kinky curls
When you speak you stretch out your letters a bit more
I see you wearing your tribal prints Colors everywhere
Now you are in the Kitchen baking
your putting dinner on the table like your mother
You're spitting Knowledge like your father
You're doing all the things you were taught but never embraced
So how about we both accept your culture
