I was born with my crown of glory
A beautiful curly, kinky, queer mass of blackish-brown
I was born with my crown of glory
Its bounce, fluffs and stands proud with its oil shine
I was born with my crown of glory
Believing it was the most beautiful hair in town
I was born with my crown of glory
Excited that it was all mine
I went to school with my crown of glory
A beautiful curly, kinky, queer mass of blackish-brown
I went to school with my crown of glory
Its bounce, fluffs and stands proud with its oil shine
I went to school with my crown of glory
Found out that day it was the ugliest hair around
I went to school with my crown of glory
Realized that my hair was not beautiful or divine
I went through life with my crown of glory
A beautiful curly, kinky, queer mass of blackish-brown
I went through life with my crown of glory
Its bounce, fluffs and stands proud with its oil shine
I went through life with my crown of glory
Thinking the most beautiful hair had to be found
I went through life with my crown of glory
Straight and Silky became my not-so-secret shrine
I woke up one day with my crown of glory
A beautiful curly, kinky, queer mass of blackish-brown
I woke up one day with my crown of glory
Its bounces, fluffs and stands proud with its oil shine
I woke up one day with my crown of glory
Straightening my taira with my head held up high
I woke up one day with my crown of glory
Realizing the greatness in the word diverse
I woke up one day with my crown of glory
No longer questioning the reason why
I woke up one day with my crown of glory
Excited that this was all mine
I woke up one day with a crown of glory
Declaring it was the most beautiful crown in universe
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