I feel like
Silence is
The answer
To a mathematical
Problem
The equation
Space
To make
A novel
Praised
For the
Use to
Silence-err
Couldn’t see
What I mean
With a monical
You couldn’t
Feel my Words
With a key
To catch
Up with
the day
Locked
Out of
Thankfulls
And thank
you’s
Your own
Answer
Or is it
Protection
For what’s
To come
A mediphor
Unpluged
Giving you
The truth
In the
Feeling
Of what
Is why
I go by
And go
Through
As a silencer
No fake
Smiles
To pardon
You
From death
Till only
I am left
“Browning Of The Roux”
Quit bitching
Folk.
You’d probably
Throw up.
All in your
Mouth till you choke.
Can I get
A witness from.
Those who
Have been.
Subjected
To all types.
Of murder
Entrapments.
Oppression,
War, discrimination,
PTSD.
Hold up
Now!
Real PTSD
From rebel enemies.
Infidels to
See your well being.
Lifeless, loving
Less, teenager’s.
Killers with Chips
in there britches.
Masked up
Then home invaded.
Ransom shit
Stripped till humiliated.
Starving for the,
Lost betters.
From a bitter
No better life.
Always, off,
Scedual…
Fuck Your
Money!!
Though my
Tribe maybe starving…
Staying on
Dope just to gets sleep!
Drinking liquor to
Heal from the beating!!
Cocaine in my
Veins, staying awake!!!
For days!!!!
To dodge all
The heathens!!!!!
And if I bleed
Today!!!!!!
You will surely be
Murdered this evening!!!!!!!
They don’t give
A fuxk what we believe in…
BITCH IM BLAXKK!
BUT TO ALL MY
OPPRESSED ALL!
AROUND THE WORLD!
PLEASE DON’T BE SEATED!
EVEN IF DIFFERENT
CIRCUMSTANCES!
YOU ARE NOT ALONE!
THOUGH WAR MAYBE
INEVITABLE!
MOST OF THE
WORLD DONT GIVE!
A FUCK ABOUT
USSS!!
OR SHIT ABOUT
WHAT WE GO THROUGH!!
SAYING AND PRAYING
AND POSTING!
IS LIKE A FAD OR
BANDWAGON!
BUT IF YOU AINT
FIGHTING WITH US!
ALONGSIDE IN US!
ANYWAY!!
FUXK YA WORDS,
PROMISES, AID,
PROTEST!
LETS FIGHT
FOR OUR SELVES!
FOR BETTER PROGRESS!
KEEP YA SMILES
AND RACE OR RELIGION!
SPLAININGS!
CALL ME WHAT YOU
WANT!
THATS ALL YOU
GOOD AT IS HATING!!!
Through my teeth.
I exhaled my strong self-esteem…
Warm air On the back of
Your neck…
No resistance…
I’m what you were
Missing…
My experience…
Hard Like wood cabinets…
Maybe like brass knuckles…
Let your Lips glistening
Like some lacker… Spreading…
Acrylic strong, vibes,
Good vibrations on
Time…
I Rubbed my stomach…
Entertainment in
for the mouth… More
Play… List…
This ain’t for play…
Rained all day
Down drapes…
A reservoir…
Shows its showers
Before the forecast…
The flowers stimuli… Dipping
Into the vase…
Model Venus…
Breaking the modem…
I couldn’t control my router…
Your soft aggression…
Undeniably…
Spitting like a cobra.
Till… The throat is filled like…
A glass of water
Protein…
Outbursts like Tourette’s…
Syndrome… Fell over
The spot like a… Comb
Over…
Flipping dirty buns in boyshorts
By hand… Spreading….
Like butter…
I can’t believe it’s not…
New angles given…
Your feet a occupational
Position…
My human instincts became…
Well…
Questionable…
Letting the beast out…
Slipping into a cloud…
Show the pipe a slice…
No mainstream artwork…
We just nasty matching nasty…
Bite size creativity sleazy, but
It creates those fabrics
That wont break a bond of order…
The kingdom understanding
No ocward…. Ness….
Bare with me
Till I charge back up…
The ceremonial brew that…
Twists together…
To make the perfect liquids…
Adding to hydrogen blown…
Going boom…
Her sword can cut me…
Into her ends and outs and piles of happiness…
In suckable stipends…
Wrapping me up like…
I am the burrito…
A strong tuck, tucked to your stomach…
like waistbeads…
Can I lay on you…
The bed frame is a rough sailings…
Making its way to heaven…
Hit from the back, yes I’m sure of it…
Knock knock…
Opening up the pearl harbor early…
So I can dock my hardship…
Enough for the liquid icing to shine…
It all up…
Lap increased open…
To slide into the wheels of fortune, penetrating…
That course of composer so juicy…
Till I ease the end in…
Onto the onion…
Crying out for more, raw consumption…
Radar detecting out…
That, outstanding oral fixation…
Updated, plated for my order…
Sweating has increased for my pleasure…
Falling out of your poor’s like…
Elderly black women in church…
Feeling the Holy ghosts…
Some hot black tea till our time together divorces…
This overdose…
Sensational vacation…
Verbal, vocabularies coming out if…
done right….
Unravel the pains you possess…
Future you and me release your loves oppression…
The wind blew away them nothings…
Gave you a someone who needs to be in your care…
Vice versa…
Lifes storys stay down…
Lifes joys uplift smiles…
Fitted with white cloud like…
Pinky promise my life to shield your from wretchedness…
I’m like a virus cure…
You need a Lion to kill a wolf…
Bits and peaces of trick or treat dishes full of candy…
To a kid…
Your name should be Lay’s…
I can’t eat you just once…
Blue berry swirly I’m surly swimming in your eyes…
Crystals and Dimonds keep my eyelids open…
Getting dementia from thighs I read…
“Let me study those for a while…”
Happy like a found kitten when you said you don’t mind…
My Ace told me to pick this Queen…
I thought he was a Joker…
He said that’s what a King needs…
I’m no King…
“My word!”
She definitely is thee Queen…
Then She King Me….
You’re giving me a headache over what another man did. Please get away from my ears with all of your loud talking pears.
On your cell phone constantly. Face booking off wasting time on other people’s lives instead of living your own.
Gossiping all the time about stuff in other people’s relationships and your neglecting your own.
You have 1000 pictures on Instagram and a lot of them half naked showing off your Christmas hams. Then You get mad at all the good and nasty comments said. Even when you get a D pic sent through the air. Then all of the sudden you want to turn feminist. Please stop giving women’s rights a bad stair.
Your attracting a lot of bad attention. Have some respect for yourself and your name that I wont mention.
Understand that this is just me giving you a real proper knowledge dose of self prescription…
Wake up my sista…
Don’t blow my high… “I’m in the zone babeeeeee!” Something my older like wise said. Eyes red… Glossy like pearl essence. Barely even looking at me. To get up off the couch. He looked like… Well…
Like he needed some help. Nah… Not likely… He got up off the potato in one sneeze. I should have known. He’s a soldier just like me. He was just high as high can be. We…..
Don’t blow my high babeeeeee!
Clever…
She undressed me with her words. I put my hands around her curves. I never felt vibration like this. Murder me by smothering me with your attention and love. She wispered to me… “Take off your latex gloves and touch me in ways that my mind can never comprehend.”
Shut the blinds of your last encounters. I promise you will never feel love so deep within you. I can go deeper if you want me to… The magic… We are compatible in different time zones. I can hear your voice. I can feel them moist lips kissing my chest leaving wet imprints just above where my heart beats for you. The Crazy thing was that you were never in my presence. You were never even there nor have we met in person. Magic!
Your word alone made love to me…
Magic!
Reality Is The New Negativity Vol.1 