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Jensen McRae - White Boy (Official Video)

Stream my debut EP 'Who Hurt You?': https://orcd.co/whohurtyou Listen to “White Boy” now: https://resources.lnk.to/WhiteBoy “White Boy” is about a party I went to my junior year of college, where I felt completely and utterly invisible, but it's also about all the cultural issues I've grappled with my entire life--wondering whether I'm truly so different from my white peers and finding a way to be okay with it if I am. It’s about unpacking what I’m looking for from love, how I seek it out, and why. Follow me on socials: Instagram:   / jensenmcrae   Twitter: https://twitter.com/jensen_mcrae?lang=en Facebook:   / jensenmcraeofficial   Writer: Jensen McRae Music Producer: Rahki Video Director: Nikko Lamere Video Producer(s): Shawnette Heard, Spittin Image Cinematographer: Michael Greenwood Makeup: Raoul Alejandre Hair: Suzette Boozer Male Lead: Christian Collins Female Lead: Mattie Harris-Lowe Female Dancer: Aisha Skye Male Dancer: Brandon Beltran Choreographer: King Chris Lyrics: Now my hair smells like smoke Something’s burning, I don’t know what it is I won’t laugh at your dumbass jokes white boy I don’t owe you anything I am learning not to sing for you Your cage is not Maya Angelou’s white boy But you’ve still got a grip on me Sword to hilt, hand to God, bring me to my knees If I stand down, if I bleed, If I am what you ask me to be— White boy, what will you make of me? Passion play, almost biblical White girl arrives, I turn invisible I don’t like who I am to you white boy Trance state, you’re hypnotic Twirl my hair, watch my voice jump the octave I don’t like who I am for you white boy But you’ve still got a grip on me Sword to hilt, hand to God, bring me to my knees If I stand down, if I bleed, If I am what you ask me to be— White boy, what will you make of me? Instrumental But you’ve still got a grip on me Sword to hilt, hand to God, bring me to my knees If I stand down, if I bleed, If I am what you ask me to be— White boy, what will you make of me?