Say G (goo)Say um, say T, say T (baby noise)Yeah, say G (baby noise)Say O (baby noise)Say P (baby noise)Say U (Baby noise)Say me (me me)Say baby (Me!)You remind me of light trapped in lightYou remind me of the sun just night after nightYeah you remind me of life, how to smile when I'm downHow I grew up, my who, what, why's, when's, and how'sYou remind me of styleYou remind me to be me and you haven't had to remind me in a whileYou remind me of that one thing I could never get the time enoughYou give me an iller feeling than what this rhyming doesYour mind is gold, keep searching your mind and goalRemind me of fire, make a diamond, admire coalNo pressure, just bring me excellenceNever sell out, and never settle for less than itYou remind me of answersIn the world where we lose solutions to cancersYou remind me of dancers cause you so well balanced, the world's spinningBut you could stay on your toes in the place that the thorough live inRemind me of Earl Simmons, not ever king could be perfectBut you pray for everybody, any demon that surfaceYou remind me what worth isAnd this whole world must be blind cause you remind me of perfectLil black boyLil black boyThe potential's in youThe potential's in youLil black boyWhy do we remind me of war?I'm begging you for a second just free my body I'm soreI'm soaring, I'm sorry, you saw me leaving out of the doorBut when odds ain't even how evened out is the scoreWe remind me of missing spaceToo much distance placed between hugs and kissing faceYeah we remind me of failed criesBut what is pain, to wooden brains and nailed eyesEarning love is learning lossesHow could you plant seed and not return for harvestWe are missing concerning fathersAnd that reminds me of burning crossesTurning nauseous cause you remind me of meExcept I'm the new design, what are you designed to believeJust tell me you're gonna stay, build a stage and performTake me by the hand when I'm lost and tell me a poemYeah tell me that story about the storm like how it rainsThat's just angels that are crying to wash away our painsBefore I'm sour for all my daysFuck the power and the praise, how could you not raiseThis lil black boyLil black boyLil black boyThe potential's in youThe potential's in youLil black boy
