I’m blackI always will be blackMy kids blackMy moma’s blackMy daddy’s in prisonMy favorite color, blackMy car blackI just saw that Will Smith movie , Men In Black, it was goodI gotta dog, well he’s brown but his name Black, come here blackieMy girlfriend… She white *This is more or less a conversation I had…
Poetry
Fool in a Glass House
A fool wakes up in a glass house sees a butterfly fly by excited, he runs to play with it but slams into a glass wall as he comes to he sees a butterfly, more beautiful than the last hits the wall, pain like the last A fool anguishes not knowing he’s stumbled outside lets
Baby Girl
Yo Baby Girl, Yo Baby Girl, Baby Girl Let me holla at ya Nah, I’mma speak softly Your ears are delicate I bet ya mamma a doctor Cause you diagnosed as elegant No, no, no… no disrespect Baby girl I ain’t spitting lines I’m trying to win your heart Cause, like for real… You already
don’t Be
Don’t be Don’t cite Don’t write Don’t stand up by kneeling down, don’t make a sound smile, you’re giving everything, don’t frown Don’t you proclaim Black Lives Matters, like all lives don’t Don’t claim injustice, why don’t you trust us? Don’t expect a call or a prize, just because you saved a life Don’t drive