Young, Black and Mixing

Young, Black and Mixing.
That's what I am.
Black, French and Indian.
That's what I'm mixed with.
Young is a flavor that's all in the mix.
I'm something what you would call
an inside out Twix.
See my skin is cookie.
On the inside is chocolate.
My soul is like caramel.
When you bite...
You need tuggin.
I don't work hard, I work smart.
Life don't play tricks.
They play hearts.
That's my way of thinking.
So I'm not just black.
The boy is mixed.
That's why I saw I'm young,
black and mixing.

(c) 2005 by John Guillory