Unjust!
I’m
So use to
This…
I
Just
Adjust
Can’t shake
It like angel dust
cold sweats
On this cold pavement
Onto a cold slab
Unzipped the black bag
Opened
From head to toe
They said that was the best part of the show 🎲🎰🪄🎩
Equality
Certified On All Sides Bitch
Till I D.I.E WEST SIDE fuxk those opinions There’s been a opioid Epidemic In the city’s,
Were my people Resigned aside Gentrification But when our Bodies drop We never even got mentioned, T
hey didn’t give A fuck,
No news, No propaganda Ask yourself this,
What black person You know own a Port with ships,
why When a collage Kid comes to The ghetto with His friends to get a hit, They get let go When cought With contraband,
We go to jail Bail revoked, nine postponed Trial dates, Fuck America Y’all made us This way And fuck you Coons,
Dancing for master Racism and Lynching still, Exist, but to Most it don’t even matter,
the world Rather focus On pro nouns And space Travel, Iphones and Shit, I’m pissed, to be frank I’m tired I can wait, Till this world is Purificate,
Burns All of there Ancestors sins away A blood line condemned Did, Fuck you, Fuck you If America was Litteraly The last pussy On earth,
I still wouldn’t Fuck you, You fucking Fools, Listen, His a history Lesson, For you disrespectful, Bitchs,
My ancestors Came from Africa, So what does That make me, How can I be Anti-Semitic When The Semitic one is me, What number Never changes in Shape,
The number 8, Fuck Instagram, To Those private Prisons the provide my niggaz to live in, funded By you company leaders, Facts!
A Voice That Eckos Respect
She fell on me…
I kept her safe…
I wanted nothing in return…
She insisted I come stay with her…
Years back…
When exitic dancers…
Paid me for protection from…
Creeps and honey badgers…
My uncles best friend…
Well he owns half of…
Those exitic clubs down town…
Before fam went to prison…
He said if I ever…
Needed enything…
Go to him…
Never ever expected…
To see the things I saw…
I became the worlds youngest…
Smallest…
Morally respected…
Private gaurd for these…
Good women miss understood…
I mean you got some that are…
Bad apples…
Like any other men and women…
Starting shit…
Getting high…
Off all kinds of drugs…
You got the ones that dance…
Go home…
Live a civilized lonely life…
Even some payed there ways through college…
It’s like…
People easily open up to me with…
There issues as well as…
There deepest problems…
At the end of the night…
Some said…
“No disrespect but…”
“Are you gay?”
I smirked…
And I said…
I’m not…
Im not offended either…
Some of the other girls asked me…
The samethings…
I separate business from friendship…
Friend ship from associates…
My love life is one with something…
Something I can’t describe…
Like how I’m talking to you now…
Is how I would talk to eny other…
Long story short…
They really trusted me…
Finnaly…
I felt like I was putting my…
Brutality in to good use…
At the bar where I smoked my…
Black and mild cigar…
With my arms crossed…
Trying to figure out…
The last letters to solve a…
Digital scrabble game…
I heard a dancer say…
“Get your fucking hands off me!”
Clearly he was intoxicated…
Didnt matter…
My mind made its self up…
I had a flash back of my father…
Beating my mother…
True shit…
I lost my shit then sent him…
To the hospital…
Well it’s like this…
Just because there exotic dancers…
Doesn’t mean there not civilized…
Human beings…
So not only did they care about me…
For my protection and honesty…
They cared about me for being…
A man that never judged or…
Treated them differently…
Womanizing or trying to get in…
Those…
Jeans…
Never…
If you respect me…
Yourself…
And others…
You will never have to worry about…
Being forgotten…
When I was doing time…
At Western maximum…
It wasn’t my family that looked out…
It was people who never forgot…
About my most respectful eyes…
Of life…
Running Truth Never Lies…
“One of my throw backs from 2017”
Nigger…
Thug…
Violent…
Scammer…
Coon…
Carpet bagger….
Minority…
Cotton picker…
Spook…
Monkey…
You people…
Dirty…
Ghetto trash…
I’ve been called it all! It doesn’t even faze me anymore! Tell me what you no about pain! I’ll show you me and my ancestors scars!
I was young when I paused and heard…
“Run nigger run!”
The color of there faces I’ll never forget…
I was 20 years old when I was beaten…
Run for what? I can’t even run for president…. I can’t even show you I’m better than! Without some folk putting down a man…
Can I speak for a minute…..
Minority….
Those words are what hurt the most… Did you forget that we came her before! Most of y’all on boats….
Oh god….
Let me shut up there! I know y’all don’t want to hear that old sad story…
Narcissist!
Nah…
Nope….
I won’t call you that or blind to the facts….
You can see!
I promise I won’t talk about that case…
I’ll just yell
“about face!”
Speaking to myself in the clear mirror about a raped race….
Just to myself though…
So don’t panic…
Can I get a witness?
What’s up my native American brothers?
What’s up my Muslim sisters?
Racism!
I think it just never existed…
So from me!
It’s just not worth mentioning….
Racism doesn’t exist….
I’m being sarcastic!
What’s up Donald trump?
What’s up communism?
What’s up to all these new prison systems they’re building…
That’s the new section 8…
Rent free…
You understand me?
Oh don’t get me wrong!
They’re building them for us…
I’m just dreaming…
Sleep walking fast to the back of the bus…
In 2017….
What’s up Rosa parks?
What’s up justice?
“What’s up Chris?”
Oooohhh…. Snap!
Justice you do speak!
Can you free all my soldiers! Free all the walls that seem to block the very eyes of the already formed generations of the blind deaf and dumb… The shameless cobras…
Let my people go!
We have suffered enough…
Witness please!
Soon again they will all be on the receiving end…
True with a side of justice is coming!
True justice is not pleased! There will be examples made to all these genocidal thieves…
Conceal your blood line please!
Im being Sarcastic again…
So wake up….
Amen…
R.i.p to all the miss treated, murdered for no reason…
Free all the victims of the broken system…
I love you all!
Peace!
Real Gangsta Shit
Spoken from a O.G…..
I’m feed up with all the nonsence. You all need to wise up and have some sense. Not even a half of sense but a whole sense… Leave all this my color your color in the past tense. My block your block needs to stop. The only true enemy we have is the……
Us…
The decedent’s of the Black Panther Party, the Black Liberation Army. Political prisoners standing tall and strong. That’s the type of path we need to be on.
Look…
I’m not trying to preach to you all like Cyrus. This ain’t nomovie yet we are all warriors. We need to get money. Take care of our fellow brothers and sisters. Our beautiful families, community’s and so forth. Breaking us away from a imprisoned mind frame of thought that we live and pay rent in.
I’ve been with the gang since I was 14. I didn’t bang for a fashion statement. I didn’t bang to bring harm to civilians or the so called opposition. I started banging just so I could make a difference. To walk a strait path like the Black Panthers did.
Hey…
I know retaliation is a must. I know your brother took out my cousin. We need to all strengthen our minds and misguided guide lines or we will face internal and external destruction. Extinction as well as others. We must all come together as one of us. Make millions… feed the poor and educate the uneducated children. We must take care of our women or queens and princess… single mothers and our brothers and sisters. Mr and Ms or Mrs…
All this senseless killing has to fucking stop and diminish. To you so called leaders, war chiefs, kings ,almightys, and omegas… to the so called original gangstaz. Folks or Peoples nation. Need to step up and sanction or snatch the flags or stars from there ranks or reputation.
Of the miss guided BGs… to… OYGs… or however yall ranks go…
We need to take a strong stand against the extinction of our loved ones. Black, latino, Hispanic, Asian, poor, whites that are in the same boat as us… color, religion, and gender…. The agenda is to be the majority and not what they call us….. minority’s! So Called……
Let’s teach on another what the true meaning of gang was and is supposed to mean..
Bee…
So stand tall my brothers and sisters. Be gangsta enough to end the madness so we can all come together as one unified while making flags tie together a endeavor.
I have G love for all of you and yours and the future ones who walk through those doors. Let me make this my final call…
Every O.G. step up around the world…
Let’s make it!
Privileged (Remastered)
I stayed awake while you slept soundly. I had to look for food while you ate proudly. Tell me does your stomach ache and do you feel safe in your own home?
Tell me because I really wanna know!
Its cold here in my apartment and sometimes we have to heat the stove, the water is filled with lead and sometimes the bath water might run cold. Tell me PLEASE I really want to know. I live where bullets ricochet everyday off brick walls and where there are more drugs, guns and alcohol on the corners than there are jobs.There is more concrete and broken glass than actual flowers and grass.
Your house is big and white with your nice white fence surrounding it.Your warm home and comforting family that are always there when you come through the door.
My abusive nature and constant arguing voices that despond me from any social and physical activity’s with others. Doors that slam shut often leaving me hopeless and unsafe but at the same time thorough tough as I attain a strength for loneliness and self-pity.
Tell me do you feel the same and is it true? TELL ME PLEASE because I want to know.
I know I sound pessimistic and sometimes I’m enraged but there is bloody tears in the kitchen and even when I’m outside I still feel imprison. Am I crazy? Do I need help? I want to know one thing from you, how would you feel if you ran in my shoes? How would you feel if you had my skin color with my bruises?
Please I’m dying to know why am I who I am and you’re who you are.
Years later I have grown up strong and proud now but you…Are different now. You don’t smile as much and you’re always unhappy. Your life is like the number 8, never-changing and always the same no matter how you shape.
Tell me if you grew up right why is everything in your life so wrong now?
JUSTICE please tell me because I got to know.
Stop And Think
Will you remember me when I leave? Understanding is something you couldn’t achieve. See me… I bleed for this thing called pride. So will you open your eyes. A kite can’t fly with out wind current. We all cant breath without plants and trees. So just like I need you, you need me. Just like the earth has to turn three hundred sixty degrees. We can chamber a gun with one bullet of compassion and assassinate the racism and hate. I’ll keep my doors open for any skin color or race, and you can walk through at any time and any place. You gotta take them shoes off before you come in this joint. Don’t disrespect my clean carpet. If you have clothes that need to be washed I’ll wash ’em. If your hungry I’ll make pizza and the dough I’ll toss it. If you are cold… turn up the heat ,but don’t go past seventy five degrees because my bills ain’t cheap. Life is strange but one thing will always be the same. We aren’t so different if you use your brain. THINK!
Reality Is The New Negativity Vol.1 