What makes you unique?
Cuz yo eyebrows on fleek?
Yo face is always beat?
Yo press can stand the heat?
What makes you unique?
I’m eager to know.
Is it the way yo skin glow?
Is it how yo hair grow?
Is it yo gorgeous afro?
That don’t lose shape when the wind blow?
What makes you unique?
Might I ask you again?
I’m trying to get answers.
Not beauty tips, my friend.
Could your walk be so superior?
It intimidates your peers?
Could your talent be so rare?
Some friends won’t even cheer?
Could your hustle be so genius?
It’s hard to replicate?
Could your marriage be so perfect?
People start to hate?
What about your attitude, poise, and individuality?
Your purpose, your position, and your personality?
How you alienate yourself,
But stay in touch with reality.
How you nurture your spirit,
And face every casualty.
So if you haven’t yet discovered,
What makes you unique,
Pull back your cosmetic cover,
And then you will see.
