Black people get on my nerves with all the stupid generalizations. Can I live or nah? Damn. Let me twerk. I'm still classy af. Let me straighten my hair. My shit will curl back up after my shower. Let me bump Gucci on the way to a meeting with investors & then go home and clean to Beethoven without you looking at me sideways. Let me speak ebonics & wear earrings bigger than my head without you calling me ghetto. Let me speak proper english & decline your spades invitation without you calling me white. Let me refuse yo double fried foods without referring to my weight. I'm not tryna be skinny. I'm tryna live. LET ME LIVE.