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    BLAQ LOVE POURAHTREE Nefertum Husia Shayheh MEMBER

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    i'm endangered fore being real upfront,
    once upon ah time this souljah was in the cuts,
    my little homie stressed out,
    another seven eighty one redrum taught arrived,
    the lost soul thought it was nine to five,
    a smarter cat about the business and economics,
    didn't have nine lives nor a clue about the game,
    guess death came fore his lease expected,
    i stood there shook in shock,
    fell to the ground in disbelief,
    the trails and tribulations news rumbling in my community,
    more communication than unity forced in,
    young brethen last breath at last finally,
    idle went out in the name of propane,
    through my window's pain i saw them looking insane,
    slipping up on uncertainty's anticipation three sixty five tides wreaking havoc,
    light the fire at the dead end scoping,
    this hit is my survival,
    in all ways giving it up,
    witnessing everything be fore thee,
    me going head up,
    face to face when i'm peaking,
    as we were accepted during love making,
    sown one was happening raw and uncut,
    the type of peace i fiend fore most,
    coasting in my ride as the ghost's host,
    the lover in your city,
    guest in your south,
    supreme in your north,
    twogether we can payback,
    lay back four deep rolling slowly through seasons,
    so much love in my soul,
    i channel my censored aggressions passively in this form of art,
    fore the name of no-fame,
    propane plus the flame,
    this hit is my survival....
     
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    i can't eat,
    eye see the opposition who i can't trust,
    walking live is a trip after dusk,
    more souljahs are on the alert,
    hearts are covered bound to erupt,
    memories are awaken uncuffed out the corners,
    rapid patterns of plots untouched,
    lights go dim and black seas are departed,
    heads ache ringed without sound,
    i can eat,
    strolling fore opportunities breaking wrecks,
    composed as correction plus decision,
    strike your name across walls of the mentality imprisoned,
    taking no shorts or losses,
    heaven on earth respect mine,
    it is unknown what you stand fore,
    i pack my drawers fully ain't no more room,
    when i'm the dresser stick-man martial artist,
    the alien wrapping pain on pressure points with stings like tribal band aid,
    styling free me when i holler youngster about his wealth selfless character good fore the honor,
    cause everybody want to sea,
    but they'll never fill me deep,
    drowning to feel me see,
    i'm black poetry.
     
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    we got trees roads notes folks hoax ditches stitches narrows plus straits blessings wrecks bounce tripping peace the walk my journey i'm hawk i'm fly i'm high i'm radioactive unstable galloping on my night mare sweeping dipping swerving tossing hits missed me tinglealing looney tune musekhet headstanding on the ceiling make it walk who got clapped give me dap standfast souljah on the map snap pause step move stop step snap start tripping dipping stripping painted on clever naw that's natural cuts like walter payton lines broken are the foes' penetration success we got trees paths roads creeks rivers lakes swamps dirty hips hop on the one to the two clay deep whowoodaveverdrought you new? I'm black poetry
     
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    I'm black poetry laid back paid to the tee-off on top of the world one to be exact tornado cylindrical force grand opening symmetrically geometric astronomical metaphysical transformation stomping infinitely stronger rushing bull style get tar wah-wah baby paving roads making nu streaks creeping on up marching beats of dynamite holding my boo closer tonight rolling solo tighter knowing she gon' leave me sow i give her all the altitude i got representing high school since we plotted stars outer sight cause it's just me and rulette across lands where traffic jam sectioning off relatives latent in all forms wisdom got them lost but they clicked together ready to battle until it's off simulation will cost you currency of rhythm electrifies through hues raining speeches of articulation circulating diplomacy calling shots guarding my point posted up against my destiny tiny bigger figure i use precision the number one problem underestimated before failure rusted-in contemplation temporary beliefs when you retreat in the resort meant fore the decease i'm within spirit dressed when the iron hit opposition with defeat featuring my last call of elites delightful we traveling live from on top of the tree squawking taking flight the young transporter poetically ridden mean mugging swooping in stealth at mach speed increasing pressure per downward velocity nano seconds on target like a blast i'm about to smash head on it's on talons sharpest snatching shock by the shoulders stranded in fear crushing envy to sleep is my master script tour changing fore no one surrendering to no color proposing hail storm married to winter compositions para-graphed aligned souljah X marks the spot thinking how i think crossing over without no pass advancing fliest assisting air with steps over eyes mimicking the second hand at high noon it's a three including a free throw with no time on the clock hut spread righteously floating black mary back to the dendera city in the hands of eighty eight all i ever wanted to do was be underground uniquely rooted rose over anyone six feet i'm taller by the days aged better than wine sealed boping the scale of monk harmonizing keys like duke follow me like flutes blowing quik sweet elixir twist of explicit emissions dual exhaust never tired rolling four gold hundred realer than my last times shaking your devil off my feet the epitome of my death the enlightenment of my happiness the sorrow of weeping willows creating a whole nu vision of plush lands to everlast as i hit you lying anxiously on my warm pillows ready with all i got and all i got is neverending reopen surgery to the chest reviving the dead upon scheduled visits persistent liter sure drops of the bomb heat i'm black poetry.
     
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    Real about myself reaching,
    open my pages to listen,
    feel my sol under covers,
    at last i was touched the right way,
    what would you do if the world is hopeless?
    if you had the power to refuel circuits burnt out,
    then all lights would turn on,
    a sage throughout my times,
    riddler who lived in the mountains,
    musician who walked through valleys,
    breathed air above sea level,
    released my passion below level,
    i hit a spot bottom rocks scattered,
    mourning myself eyes closed,
    bubbling from asia to europe breaststroking,
    never judge how you couldn't handle,
    everybody wants a piece of me,
    hiding me in the slots,
    more women stare me down,
    i stand still and silent holding your bluff,
    you ain't deeper than i,
    you scared of the soul out of control,
    i got six hundred pages of thoughts who rhymed,
    on time like james brown one two three,
    i knew trinity plus the triangle plus three plus tres,
    in latin america they wish fore me,
    in africa they pass me down generations at a time spoken word,
    be a male in my society coupled to the greatest female ever walked,
    she'll give you her way of tribal test to the maximum,
    if you fail then another brother is in a line,
    it's all significant by the rivers growing up reflective,
    as black poetry.
     
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    They say black man get your back upright,
    i'm responsible fore love making,
    though momma never taught me that,
    my father wasn't there,
    it's the same ole story,
    kids come up tribal like just to be disposed off,
    separated by hatred,
    i'm against all racism and colorism,
    surviving thousands of years angered in sadness,
    murders piling holocaust unheard of to the top,
    we the greatest of death,
    yet fastest to birth,
    two extremes always pulling at the same time,
    wishing i was in place balanced,
    moving like a locomotive with no brakes,
    derailed crashing into my fate,
    cause ships reopen scarred memories,
    i love to shine,
    pass me down to the dullest and boredom,
    refined war when the voiceless get served,
    accurate stance,
    why waste time loving,
    fakeness all around,
    all them muthas speaking on love,
    ain't never shed one real tear,
    if you are the key,
    then unlock the doors of love,
    and maybe Kings can be risen,
    but you selfish in my truth,
    it's too late i was raised to see all sides,
    it's a burden and a curse,
    i keep running as haters outflanking me,
    watching my backside at all times,
    trying hard to provide cohesion,
    black people don't care and evident,
    so if i speak then it's war,
    if i take the hits then i'm the same as the dummies,
    or the bullet proof vest,
    if i don't then i'm the deadbeat runaway scoundrel,
    be dayum if i do so i got a plan,
    choose my own destiny,
    forget what they saying,
    i sleep soundly peaceful when eyes closed,
    go hard fore my mine writing my futuristic thoughts out ahead of time,
    give them all away like lost love letters,
    feeling no more pain accepting much more gain,
    with an attitude of black poetry.
     
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    I get more love from the nature outside,
    we meet often in peace,
    i let them walk as high as they can on my body,
    until they prop on my shoulders,
    i look at them wisely,
    they look back at me,
    we look up at the skies,
    envisioning no time in high,
    so i commence to walking,
    feeling in touch with nature more and more,
    away from the people elders be telling me,
    they like to look into my eyes seeing clearly,
    i won't make it with the mindset and heart i got,
    i got'ta get back to the woods on land like i should,
    who cares about the cities butts and tities,
    leave the women on women lickher,
    while dudes toss salads fore they own dinner,
    hueman beings morphing colors politically tamed,
    i have to be blessed not caught up in the fatal attraction of the black female's beauty,
    as no other woman exist,
    i stopped reproduction physically of myself,
    never leaving behind no trail of existence or reason to come back and stay,
    monopoly is manmade life,
    i love my sistah though but life is all hers,
    she make the world go around and around,
    keep your fire pumping hotter forever unstopped inferno up,
    brother get your riches on positioned in office steeper,
    the rest break away take over land up for sale worldwide,
    the most unrespected is in the house like before,
    they call me black poetry.
     
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    I always get the feeling,
    when me and black female try to communicate,
    whether she is older or young,
    i could be the possible criminal,
    though you need me fore the labor supposedly,
    use me like this and that but never helping me take off,
    yet i'm a possible criminal,
    like you got'ta talk low while looking the other way speaking to me,
    sometime i be like forget the world,
    my own sistah be flaking out,
    regardless if i'm dressed up or thugged down supposedly,
    let me put a suit on then i'm a target,
    let me get my fitness on running miles of anger and depression out,
    still i'm a target fore whatever reason emotionally given to life breathing,
    tired of the ashamed feeling abused like a gun,
    every since childhood loaded up like bullets,
    give me a reason to explode and i'm at you fiercely,
    turned out before insanity got a chance to give me all it got,
    hustling fore my riches building wealth alone,
    boxing oppression out the bags i be banging up,
    society censored my real dream,
    sow all i got left are my words and balls,
    testifying on my owned behalf,
    giving life all i got or the tides turn quickly,
    ever felt like a scapegoat all your life?
    ever felt like your mutha manipulated you from the beginning?
    ever felt like your father was right?
    ever felt the rush to bust with metal in your hand?
    sleeping naked by myself is like withdrawal,
    getting use to it and as soon as harder labor starts on my land,
    then sleeping by myself will be so useful and appreciated,
    i just got no more trust and seen too much in a small period of time,
    and i ain't blind...
     
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    Today is a good day could be gloomy then again it is raining part sunshine risen walking singled out riding deeper solo flying asleep back home galloping on night mare right before three o'clock rushing in ah rush crushing leaves and fronts to your face ah rose of gratefulness ah thought of thankfulness the moment simulated bliss planned before transmitted into sense more duties on my desk i got a hundred chairs one podem plus mic my stick of dynamite enlightening afro sparkling fixed above yours truly endowed dearly hanging on from behind i saw you crept when you came you approaching me head on best to duck or feel me pine touch i'm fresher across all lands best made when chocolate melted dark brown round and round in the air it's coming down the season briskly rougher bumping tougher inside all cabins i keep them spa hot with or without wool laying on cots please don't stop when we climbing cause it hurts to know we ain't sleep stone after stone we gripping two reach on opposite sides each one moving in coordination we teach angles boxed cup style two ninety degree points of corerelationship mended as grains of sand dimensional holding capacities intoxicating like homemade rum black strap molasses while during break-fast eating oatmeal's thickness cleaning ill will away dumping matters into waters flushed silently calm relaxed gently washing my hands of all faults conceiving dirty deeds deeper than children toting hand grenades live and pushing up static electrifying pro pane out they windows cooked up recipes of gaseous dangers warned it was flammable touching my depths lava hot torched ashed into oblivion gathered back into a form of the comet traveling at high speeds with the sound of the trumpets blowing horns out full blast rolling over obstacles ready to smash if blockage never stops forever nervous twitching ligaments exercising muscles mentally hip hop rhythm blues jazz country folk rock and rolling punks with metal musekhet speeching my resistance testing answers gigantically influenced by love i never had out bags kept secretly hitting his chest her mine investment mind body and intelligence cleverly plots lots very in tuned since martial arts alienated my path road on me fore life into destiny's craft where even the adversary won't go with no-thing to lose my ambition is l-i-f-e i'm black poetry.
     
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    all eyes need are petals falling pedals pushed pretty sayings pheasants rook problems shook progressing hope programmed nope purposes known profits sown popular seeds paved ways people no perception most perhaps paused presence awakened pies fresh player moves prompt lessons proposing seconds puzzle pieces pain removed pane restored phat personalities packed realities pleasure stopped phones disconnected puma strength puddled tears passing cheer past respected plastic rejected purple starts playful hearts provoking not proven times pastel towns poor found poles balanced pasted silent pinned lover picked finally poetry black.
     
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