Neezy's Walk Songtext

The scariest thing about being a black woman
You can't close your eyes on the scary parts
You gotta be your own candle after dark
Just a haze 'til you turn into somebody's streetlight
Having a body to defend, but a body not allowed to fight
'Cause that body is already a disciplinary infraction
A distraction
Handmade by craftsman, shipped
Unmade in horror stories
Refrain when you get hit