Black Poetry : THE PRIZE

Much truth to our prize
we are the reason for da rise
strong roots within ...I love this one Sir Keita wow....

Man you ripping my mental and filling it with great knowledge
keep walking me through life's maze
 
Yes I am, ...The Phenomenal Prize,
I've been beat, stomped and drugged ....
But Still I Rise!

I wear my shield, ...I earned my pride
been to hell and back....
But Still I Rise!

I arrived from the womb of darkness
and much to your devilish susprise
ya chained me down to the ground...
But Still
I
Rise!
 

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