Deadly Melodic

Just one

serving of

You.

I’m the dish

Flavored till complete.

Glass lips break, into

Cotton candy.

Grapes…

Lipstick those

falling shards onto

my cheek bone.

Formed A

Cutting-edge kiss.

You almost fell…

like some priceless

China plate before

I caught You.

No matter what

The risk.

I’d never

Let you ever.

A finished cuisine,

Ever hit The floor till.

Shattering.

There is no Remake

As remarkable.

Your Ivory

Sculpture.

So neatly

fine.

Looks like a

Hieroglyphs in

Lines.

Drift-tastic.

My micro endorphins

Open up like.

The sun…

Peaking through the.

After storm clouds.

This was no dream,

That your features

Were close up.

Smiled!

At the flawless

Voodoo.

I’m under

The spell of your eyes.

Oh Lord!

You put a

Spell on me!

You speak Like its

written in old English

Cursive.

Like re-watching

You in a short black and White documentary.

I comatosed into

Nostalgia…

In front of a

mirror…

In What seemed to be

An elevator….

A star, bound

To the ocean.

Into the third eye,

Left wet finger

Prints on me.

I was browsing entirely,

I became quiet.

I wish I was that

Mirror.

A phenomenon

Of beauty.

to fucking

exquisite…

I can’t fucking forget it!

Jeff Fort, Larry hoover, Walter Wheat… I’m doing this for us….

I’m tired of speaking in 3rd person…

For persons that Dont understand what I say…

I’m going to keep taking small world’s on tour…

Through my way…

Im going to keep showing this part of America…

That they chuck under that rug in a sweep…

Dipping and dodging curruption…

 

 

 

 

This morning…

I watched a preteen family member…

Almost get sentence to life in prison…

He wasn’t even on that side of town that night…

So how did he do the killing!?

They just want convictions…

 

 

 

 

They!

 

 

 

 

Being the blind justice system..

Feeding us to prisons…

Satisfaction to the owners of them…

 

 

 

 

Us…

 

 

 

Matching there wealth to a space ship…

 

 

 

 

Housing backed up…

Like a bad parallel park…

 

 

 

 

Providing nothing!

 

 

 

 

So we make ways to fin for our selves…

 

 

 

 

The illusion is so big that…

It can even fool myself…

 

 

 

 

Sometimes!

 

 

 

 

 

“If you want to understand better!”

 

“Come here!”

 

“Take off from your job!”

 

“My hotel is section 8!”

 

“I’ll show you why I…”

 

“Make this deadly face…”

 

“I’ll show you why…”

 

“Living hear isn’t safe…”

 

“Can’t own a legal gun to defend our selves, kids and mothers…”

 

“So we buy them from out of…”

 

“unmarked vans from a white man…”

 

“Who happens to work for the government…”

 

“So if we kill each other in this box…”

 

“They’re satisfied…”

 

 

“Whoever gets cought with a gun…”

 

“Will do serious time…”

 

“A circle repeated like…”

 

“Cops circling our blocks!”

 

“Patrol cars on sea sick…”

 

See this…

 

 

 

 

Is what I will die for!

One day I know I will!

They all brought us here!

To get rid of there mistakes…

 

 

 

 

If I were a house NIGGA!

That dances like a puppet for “Gepetto”…

There “pedophiles” in the government…

 

 

 

 

“WITH SEXUAL ASSULT ALLEGATIONS!”

 

 

 

 

Then I’ll be considered a patriot…

A fine man of my country…

 

 

 

 

“Bitch!”

 

 

 

I’m a run away!

Who runs away from nothing!

 

 

 

 

That police officer said…

 

 

 

“If I sees you again…”

 

“I’m going to kill you and rape mother!”

 

 

 

I haven’t seen my mother in years!

Plus!

He my be a rookie…

If he don’t know me…

If my mother was hear…

She would have said the exact same thing…

 

 

So fuck ya!

 

 

 

 

“I will not sulute!”

 

 

 

 

To a absolutely lieing deadly country…

That only cares about people…

White or black…

If we have money…

I’m hungry…

I’ll get citizen ship in Hungaria…

I ain’t fucking scared of ya!

 

 

 

 

You don’t like me then come get me!

I promise you!

My hood army will go down in history!

 

 

“Let’s get this strait from my mouth to the Internet paper…

 

 

 

 

“I’M A GANG BANGING SON OF A MENACE!”

“I’M A GANG BANGING COMMANDER!”

“THAT CARES ABOUT THEE CITIZENS OF THESE STREETS!”

“I’M A GANG BANGING FOOL!”

“THAT WILL SHOOT YOU!”

“SO FAST!”

“YOU’LL HAVE 7.62 ROUNDS ALL IN YOUR LAPS!”

“I’M A GANG MEMBER OF HIGH STATICE!”

“THEY PAINT A PICTURE LIKE MOST OF US ARE KILLERS AND BANDITS!”

“ALL FOR VIEWS!”

“WHY WON’T YOU SHOW THE REAL GANGS THAT…”

“HELP AND PROTECT THE COMMUNITYS…”

 

 

 

 

“WHEN I DIE!”

“I WILL BE GANG BANGINGĀ  IN MY EULOGY!”

 

 

 

“I’M NOT ASHAMED OF WHO I AM!”

“IT’S THE OPPOSITION!”

“THE HOLIER THEN THOU WHITE COLLARD AND PROUD!”

“STILL LIEING TO WHOM EVER!”

“WILL BELIEVE THERE FAKE SMILES!”

“LIKE THIS IS THE BEST COUNTRY EVER!”

“THEY TRY TO KEEP THE PEOPLE FROM IN OUR CITY!”

“FROM GOING DOWN TOWN!”

 

 

 

“AIN’T THAT RIGHT MY MUSLIM BROTHERS AND SISTERS…”

“MY NATIVE AMERICANS SLASH MEXICANS, HONDURANS, AND GUATEMALANS!”

“HATIANS!”

“PUETO RICANS!”

“AND OTHERS!”

 

 

 

 

“BEING MISS PLACED IN THE MINDS!”

“AS TERRORIST!”

“GUTTER FLOWERS…”

 

 

 

 

“I SPEAK FOR US!”

“I SPEAK FOR YOU!”

“I SPEAK FACTS!”

“IM LIVING PROF!”

“I’M LIKE A PRIMINISTER OF MY GROUP!”

“MY PEOPLE WILL BENEFIT FROM THE OLD DAYS OF STRANGE FRUIT…”

 

 

 

 

“I’M DONE!”

 

 

 

OH YA!

 

 

 

“WITH NO TRUE JUSTICE!”

“THERE WILL NEVER BE PEACE!”

 

 

 

With out some true Justice….

There will never be peace…

There will never be peace…

I’m not ashamed of who I be….

If you dont like it….

Do what you said…

KI’ll me…….

Bitch………

 

My Tribe

If life was a sucker punch…

You caught me off guard…

I still stand…

Songs say I was a pirate…

I went against my own government…

Under general to rise assembly…

My people will live…

This isn’t a gang!

Political bitches and bastards…

This is were the last tribe remains…

You could never stop us…

There will be always some one stronger…

To take my place…

 

 

On the other hand!

 

 

I drank Brest milk from a firm…

Motherland…

The land of tribes…

Just like tribe in new time…

Territory advised by chief’s of war…

Cooking up newsletter letters…

Up grading the steering wheel of stereotypes…

Throwing the blind off its strong senses…

They show us off as the villains…

So they turn our uncles, mothers and fathers…

To political prisoners…

Hints…

 

 

Huey Newton, Larry Hoover, Walter Wheat, Mickey Cogwell, Jeff Fort, Bunchy Carter, Assata Shakur, Marcus GARVEY, Malcolm X, T Rogers, Tookie William’s and etc etc etc….

 

With out them…

There would have never been a me…

Hood preaching, teaching the youth…

To be truth in whatever you do…

Have respect, manners and strength in morals…

Speak your mind…

Most importantly!

Never back down from shit!

No your rights as a us citizen!

You are not a fucking minority!

To all my little ones and shorrtys…

STAY EDUCATED AND GOD FEARING!

If you divided to go a different route…

Muslim or whatever…

Just no I will always be her…

Our tribe isn’t a gang…

So let me educate you…