Tuesday, November 25, 2014

They call us the black disease

It was self hatred
That destroyed our obedience
Then our true history was erased
To put fear in our hearts
We gave in
To the womb of pain
Cause GOD didn't
Heal our wounds
So we erupted with revenge
When black love wasn't enough
To resurrect us
Through the dark days
Of evil men
The white people
Took Lucifer's Myth
To make us black people
Wide receiver's of
FAME & lies
They say black people
Are a disease
No the Universe
We live in
Is a disease
The genocide of
Our black youth
Is more than tears
It's a message
That we can't fight
For justice alone
Da system remains broken
Cause we leave our faith
In men who keep promising change
We all thought
Da pain would be releaved
When a black man
Was elected to be our Messiah
But he just
Took the bait
To cease da devils command
They abolished Justice, for peace
When they found out
Black people were
Made to heal
How can we
Be da disease
If we are the cure

Monday, June 30, 2014

Da Dark Image of a Man

U worship a man
Who thought he
Was a fighter
But he just
Wanted da fame
Of having money
Dis ain't no competition
I knock out those
Who spread dat bullshit
U say I'm a hater
But yet u have goons
Surrounding u
Just to suck yo dick
Cause they don't wana
Work a 9 to 5
Now tell me,
Is da life
A black man suppose to live
Da sport of boxing
Is now a circus arena
Just bidding on those
Who are a
12 years of slave
U ain't no fighter
U ran from Packman Pacquio
When he called
U out in 2011
Now u got socked out
By T.I. who is
Da king of da hustle gang
If u ain't no punk
Then take back yo soul
From da devil
Who only offered life
In da dark
Our Universe was polluted
With Fagonomics
Saying it's okay
To be gay
Then Ragonomics took us
To a place
We shouldn't have gone
I guess well never know
What da dark image
Of a man is
Until our new slave master
Barry Soetoro will
Rape us by
Injecting da RDFIM
Chip inside of us
Dis is da man
Who is da
Same blood line as Hitler
Our country is
Run by Nazis & Muslims
If we don't comply
We get put in Fema Camps
And then killed
In those camps
See it was George W. Bush
Who set up 9/11
It doesn't matter
If u are democratic
Or republican
They will sell u a lie
Just to fundamentally
Transform da sheeple
of da USA
And transform da United States
Lets wake up
And become educated
No more idolizing those
Who sold they soul
Just to become a millionare
Da dark image
Of a man
Must be slayed
By We Da People

Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Da balance dat I seek

I put myself
Back in chains
For not pursuing
Da woman
Who found me
So why settle
For a woman
who claims to be
A bad bitch
All she will do
Is devour me
With her drunken love
Da women of today
Require so much
For their job application
But how can it be real
If you are not
Willing to fight
To over come da pain
Love isn't built
On materialistic things
And it isn't built on age
It's built on strength
Da woman I want
Must know she has
Dat unfading beauty
And love
Dat no one
Can take away
She must be dat balance
Who isn't afraid 
To be loved 
By a man
Who is no longer
A savage beast
Who was an abuser of love
She must be willing
To be my armor
During da times
Of persecution, struggles,
Trials & Tribulations
And storms of love
She is dat unfading queen
Who has made me
A warrior of solutions

Da sickness of bad love

Women use to
Bloom like flowers
Until da war
Of Misconceptions began
Throwing away love
Cause u didn't
Stay committed to Jesus
Da love my step dad
And mom had
Inspired me not
To be  afraid
To be stabbed, by ignorance
We as people
Remain drinking in da dark
Thinking dat da
Drugz of lies
Is da cure
For our overdose
On dat pain
People repel other people
As being da same
If our thinking doesn't change
Then how can
Our hearts be free
From dis curse
Dat da devil
Made us drink
So we bleed
For not pursuing
Dat unknown definition
Of love
So we bleed
For not pursuing those
Who over came
Being a savage beast
So we bleed
When we say
Fuck Love
I just need
A fuck buddy
From time to time
Who said love
Was suppose to be easy
Women don't waste time
Sucking his dick
Spend time testing
His heart & character
Learning about our emotions
Will give us dat tool
Of emotional content
Us men gotta rise up
With our actions
Like Mufasa & Simba
Who fought for
True Happiness
I will continue to bleed
If I don't
Stand on da streets
Spittin my rap game
Is no different
Than my luv game
I knew I haven't
Been healed by a woman
Who loved me
For my imperfections
Recycling my needs
To heal people
From da sickness
of bad love
We bleed because
No body heard
Da cry's of
Our sounding wounds
So I must
Be dat man
Who ended da war, with love
Giving us da people
A new reveulation
Dat da book of love
Needs a new chapter

Monday, January 27, 2014

That black love that use to be sweet

That black love, that use to be sweet

January 27, 2014 at 2:08pm
 We had that black love,
Tha didn't kill for power
Untill our anger grew dark
So we lost our balance
When we forgot, how to love
And to establish equal rights
They want power
For da Universe mobilization
Of our people
Not communicating with
Each other correctly
Left our hearts at war
So u kill for blood
Thinking its Justice
But yet it leaves u in a chamber
When u sold, your own brother & sister in to slavery
These black on black hate crimes
Leaves us shattered
With no one rising up
To love on thes injured brothas &sistas
Who think gang banging
Is da new transformation for opportunity
So I say where is da black love
That use to be sweet
It doesn't have to be sexual
when dealing with an ignorant person
Don't let love turn back into shame
For not doing nothing
To wash da hate off da streets
Expressing that black love
To them, will inspire them,
To recycle that hateful love
Da non violence
Is always better
Than a gun of unforgiveness
So I say, where is da black love
That use to be sweet
Lets be that race
That doesn't act like savages
Black men & black women
Stop going on t.v. shows
Like jerry springer, steve wilcos,
The maury, & divorce court shows
Embarrassing yourselves
It won't solve your issues
Until u both stop
Persecuting each other
You black men
Can't be faithful
If u have more than 1 woman
As your so called lover
So black women stop
Abusing your rights
With that capitalistic pussy
Just to get revenge
So I say, where is da black love
That use to be sweet
It was sweet like caramel
Mixed with vanilla, herseys
And chocolate fudge
When a black man
Had so much love
For a black woman
And a black woman
Had so much admiration
For a black man
Who took on da responsibility
To be a man who leads
Not run cause
Of his own insecurities
Gotta get back to
Having a righteous household
And teaching our kids about Jesus
Not giving up on them
& letting become demons
Who serve da devil
It is our job to spread da love &prayer
Versus watch our people retact
Without thinking & then self destruct
So I say, where is da black love
That use to be sweet
It was romantic
When da black women
Put all their love
Into cooking that good food
And making themselves
As that erotic desert
To put it on u so good
That u wouldn't, have no weakness
For no side orders
So I say, where is da black love
That use to be sweet
Black men stop complaining
About her craziness
And be that man
Who cleans her scars, to inspire her
To forgive, so she can recycle these wounds
That kept her in a prison of pain
Express to that black woman of yours
She doesn't need a weave to be beautiful
You don't nee fake breat &ass
For that black man
To tell u, you are beautiful
That black man took da time
To reveal your unfading beauty
To make love, to your unfading beauty
To say black queens
Don't go to waste
We as black kings
Have learned from our mistakes
So I say, where is da black love
that use to be sweet