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Pride make a stupid teacher, (Then why we listen?)
His prejudice the student teacher, (Then why we listen?)
He raises fools with the devil's teaching,
When God is truly beautiful
His truth healing,
He blended colors since we born in Eden,
God paint with oils,
Ya'll barely sketch,
Y'all color with crayolas,
Only see in two colors,
Humankind been technicolor, primo,
Google this,
Race, Ethnicity, and Heritage
Do your history,
See how the differ,
Embrace the nuance,
'Fore you spit your mess,
(Catch your breathe)
Ignorance ain't never bliss,
The Ignorant don't ever bless,
They belittled and they butchered men (Woman, Kids)
They mock the Creator painting melanin,
One kin
Tribalism is a mother,
With many kids, many murder, murder
But One Creator, of many colors,
You degrade His Image on us
You mock the Maker's touches
Fools talk much,
But who they really loving?

Crayolaaaaaa,
(He crafted every color boy,)
Hola, Hola, Hola,
(Your paint box to simple boy)
Christ's beauty in His colors
(He paints with His image boy)
Beautiful hues in His Body boy, Bigger than your culture boy

The broad strokes,
Make us look a joke,
The Church got the Voice of God,
(Speak it out)
You put opinion over Holy Book,
Your echo chamber is your holy throne,
Your red and blue
Black and white
That ain't God's terms
That's a de-throne
That's a dumbed down portrait
Of His Kingdom come,
That ain't our platform
For culture wars
He cultures us,
So...
I love the simple,
When it's God and us,
I love the simple when its one blood,
One faith, one body with in every color tone,
But I hate simple crayon box,
Decaying beauty in the paradox,
Faith and fruit
They go hand in hand,
Like speaking value for our neighbors' kin,
Or the racist system, system
That devalues them,
The Gospel make us new,
It magnifies our hues,
I hate it, hate it, hate it,
When colors oversimplified,
Mythified,
A human's value undermined,
I hate it when a tribe gets vilified,
Supremified
One color magnified,
But I love it when tension puts us at the fireside,
Melting in the fire, pure as Gold with the Master's time,
God image will shine brighter
When multi-color, displays One Messiah

Crayolaaaaaa,
(He crafted every color boy,)
Hola, Hola, Hola,
(Your paint box to simple boy)
Christ's beauty in His colors
(He paints with His image boy)
Beautiful hues in His Body boy, Bigger than your culture boy