(Note: During my brilliant days of poetry, I have never really touched upon the subject of injustice. My Destee fam, if anyone should know that to be genius and untouchable you must learn how to dibble and dabble in all subjects. So yall tell me whatcha think!!!) I kinda feel its a lil crude for my taste......but its my first time so work wit me here..... Heart strings are twisted like a violin or piano Are you trying to tell me that this is all I can amount to? You have no respect about you But you wonder why I doubt you? Are you jealous because of the melanin That makes my skin Da complexion That society is flexin And the media is stressin? I'm just tryna learn a lesson! Are you jealous because of of my naturally wavy mane? Untouched by the fame That your shower head and shampoo Every night proclaims. Because I spend less currency On my impeccable hygiene? Man I can't believe you're tryna tell me That someday I will not reign. Are you jealous because I have a vagina? That you have yet to tryna Push into You wish you Could taste my cinnamon spice Because it seems all you have Is a perilless flight Within your outer space . You have yet to push me And I'd show you how much You'll regret having touched My hot spices. Are you jealous because I am tomorrow's future? You that I am gonna be The one that could shoot ya For a crime committed in times Where it was alright to booster Racial injustice- back then you mighta got juiced up. For shooting my brutha For your promiscuous fools Steadily diggin graves- hell betta make dat ditches In which my relatives were pitched in And you mad because now That can't even be mentioned??? Go as far as you want to try and push me But remember the only thing you showin is nothing So if you think you can do something That will REALLY confuse me Then go ahead and break me Down in tha morality Because THAT is what makes me And if you can't even step To my poetry Then playa best believe THAT YOU GOTS NOTHIN ON ME!!!