Jensen McRae - White Boy (Official Video)
Details
| Title | Jensen McRae - White Boy (Official Video) |
| Author | Jensen McRae |
| Duration | 4:01 |
| File Format | MP3 / MP4 |
| Original URL | https://youtube.com/watch?v=P2RIbzcfe9c |
Description
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.
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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?
