- Aug 10, 2013
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Dem cars still rolling by,
peeping you out,
for the payday,
in the rain sleet snow,
you wild as ever stealing,
robbing meek and cutie,
the stores hold conversations,
they pull up and people scatter,
like roaches endangered,
she phat ready pumping gas,
cars bumping loud phantoms ghost,
smoked out plus the kids staring,
dogs looking both ways smarter,
before entering the crossing roads of ways,
headlights brighter staying in my lane,
in my rearview mirror they jumping,
head nodding bass shaking,
up ahead a line of ants needing food,
what's up moon shining waiting on sun,
our nights are days,
when conception made,
in between nappy and smooth buns,
the feeling is real,
laid back slop up for real,
the slurp is too ill,
her grab is sealed tightly,
the excitement is climax,
my man is about to do two weeks behind steel,
but we still doing life regardless,
with my for us by us tied down double knots,
afro padded fluffy trimmed mustache clever,
short tut goatee blacker and curly,
eyes of suspicion let the window down,
pass the chiller and let's get heated,
blue lights fender bender with no lights on,
swerving to the right purposely,
neck and neck eyeing us,
destiny and fate side by side,
the anger of intensity grinding teeth,
my ecstasy of unreasoning feeling is retaliation,
revelation of getback memories spinning back to back,
shellshocked breathless spiritless i'm coming out bomb,
dead on arrival explosion won is from my bloodline sacrificed owed,
for the future as now i got you inside point hollow beat heart stopped,
echoing my last breath out my grand canyon crackling popping,
they still chasing....
(Diary of a Black Man: Raw Remnants Head On) Copyright 2014
peeping you out,
for the payday,
in the rain sleet snow,
you wild as ever stealing,
robbing meek and cutie,
the stores hold conversations,
they pull up and people scatter,
like roaches endangered,
she phat ready pumping gas,
cars bumping loud phantoms ghost,
smoked out plus the kids staring,
dogs looking both ways smarter,
before entering the crossing roads of ways,
headlights brighter staying in my lane,
in my rearview mirror they jumping,
head nodding bass shaking,
up ahead a line of ants needing food,
what's up moon shining waiting on sun,
our nights are days,
when conception made,
in between nappy and smooth buns,
the feeling is real,
laid back slop up for real,
the slurp is too ill,
her grab is sealed tightly,
the excitement is climax,
my man is about to do two weeks behind steel,
but we still doing life regardless,
with my for us by us tied down double knots,
afro padded fluffy trimmed mustache clever,
short tut goatee blacker and curly,
eyes of suspicion let the window down,
pass the chiller and let's get heated,
blue lights fender bender with no lights on,
swerving to the right purposely,
neck and neck eyeing us,
destiny and fate side by side,
the anger of intensity grinding teeth,
my ecstasy of unreasoning feeling is retaliation,
revelation of getback memories spinning back to back,
shellshocked breathless spiritless i'm coming out bomb,
dead on arrival explosion won is from my bloodline sacrificed owed,
for the future as now i got you inside point hollow beat heart stopped,
echoing my last breath out my grand canyon crackling popping,
they still chasing....
(Diary of a Black Man: Raw Remnants Head On) Copyright 2014