Black Poetry : Foodstamp Millionaire-Uncut Mix

[mysslez]

Superficial *******
upon which your life snitches
of Tommy and Nautica masquerades
and the many beds on which you lay
your head to rest
soul sufferin' lest
Down on your knees tryin' to repent
as man-made toxins ferment
And take control of your body cavity
while soul searches for a clean place to breathe
a breath of fresh air
Still you continue without a care
with the million dollar smirk
self-centered jerk
Deep-throatin' every dick in the projects
to build clientel
And Silky Big Pimpin'
leavin' your eyes to swell
'cuz you spent his endz
to quench your heroine thirst
providing halluciantin' bursts
Personal ad readin'
"Urban Ho for Hire wit' Class
Gov't Leanin' GED dropout ***"
Yet your head is elevated
Spinal cord erect
'cuz you too scared to look down
Afraid to fall and stand up correct
on your OWN feet
Off those tired, worn out knees.....

-MYSS LEZ R.A.W.
ORI. APRIL 29, 2000

 

[Destee]

uuuhhh ... anybody i know ... ??

<just kidding>

another deep peace

 

[Amun-Ra]

Got to Give it Up

You have said a mouthful here--loved it--straight to the point and certainly on target--Nichelle would be a fan--I certainly am--Bravo--Amun-Ra

 

[Nita]

Jus wanted to bring this one back....love'n the flava

 

[mysslez]

Thank You

This is still one of my favorite pieces....I haven't written in a while....I'm not feeling the focus and inspiration...perhaps this will get me back on track....