Black Poetry : REALNESS

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    REALNESS

    Look I always present reasons
    Why you deal with bent seasons
    It snow on top of your head summer time
    While you flow dead I got a hummer divine
    Buy lumber sometime to build walls of love
    Persuade girls to have sex then kiss and hug
    While you parade grab the kotex a brisk scrub
    Can’t twist love, what’s your problem son?
    My scripts are clearly boss but my ship nearly lost
    When the sails blew off it became a death boat tossed
    And left to float across a school of sharks a fool to
    Be out here in the dark with these sharkin the cool blue
    Deep ocean with nounique motion of escape HELP!
    Look I rap raw with ease until I saw a Japanese step
    As an abacist trounced and bounced an American using
    A modern calculating machine, that **** was amusing
    We losing in eletronics while cruising using Ebonics yall
    Look I write random quotes and had to abandon nearly all
    my hopes of being a rapper after seeing a chapter that recall
    BIGGY and 2pac nothing jiggy about the true art of HIPHOP
    When you at the tip top everybody grip a glock and rip a shot
    At your reputation ready to do some hardcore separation from
    My skill its dumb to get killed over this so retirement here I come

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    Face disasters with aggression went to much church after
    Confession my whole soul was clean felt like a master
    With a bold theme my scrolls are keen with all type
    of prayer flying high like a flights in the air and ripe
    like red apples, the street beast is strong and a priest
    Alone can’t stop him but my HIPHOP dims and decrease
    His path for the aftermath is destruction no production
    Is involved in his job, he only brings crime and corruption
    Being Americanized has characterized our religious thoughts
    Our slop culture is not a structure, for year rigorously fought
    For freedom, still in our mind the dang plantation exists and
    Piss on the future generation black on black crime now stands
    As a demonstration right before our eyes the written constitutuion
    Has hidden solutions to overcome our present position execution
    Must take place, the dang niggress and Uncle Toms at battle
    With reality
     
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