everybody so animated continuing all of the frustrated all the children being palpated when a baby is born and they have genitalia let me tell you this before age 4 you can't contour their gender you must look at nature and surrender (Verse 1) Yo, they movin' fast, animated, faces contorted, frustratin' But hold up, before we labelin', before the box start constructin' See, babies poppin', fresh and new, ain't got a clue what they gon' do Genitalia flappin', ain't no clue, don't force a script, let nature bloom (Chorus) Under four? Hold the reins, let the petals softly unfurl Gender ain't a costume, a paint-by-numbers for every little girl Listen to the whispers, the soul's symphony, let it ascend Surrender to the mystery, let Nature be the guiding friend (Verse 2) Palpatin' fingers, tryna define, before they even learn to crawl Projectin' futures, rigid lines, on canvas barely off the wall But childhood's a kaleidoscope, colors shiftin', ever-flowin' Let their spirits paint the picture, not some label we be sowin' (Chorus) Under four? Hold the reins, let the petals softly unfurl Gender ain't a costume, a paint-by-numbers for every little girl Listen to the whispers, the soul's symphony, let it ascend Surrender to the mystery, let Nature be the guiding friend (Bridge) Don't clip their wings with expectations, let them soar beyond the blue Don't build their cages out of doubt, let their true selves shine through They'll find their path, their rhythm, their melody, don't you fret Just hold their hand with gentle love, and watch the magic they beget (Chorus) Under four? Hold the reins, let the petals softly unfurl Gender ain't a costume, a paint-by-numbers for every little girl Listen to the whispers, the soul's symphony, let it ascend Surrender to the mystery, let Nature be the guiding friend (Outro) So let the children be, let them breathe, let their spirits take flight Let them discover who they are, bathed in Nature's gentle light For under four, it's all a blur, a canvas waiting to be bright Let them paint their own masterpiece, a symphony of pure delight