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Life of An Afro (PART II)
- I see WASPS drivin' down the block with whips,
- My Negroes bleedin' heavily, runnin from the glock n' dips,
- Witnessin momma get whipped in shock in her ribs,
- Witnessin my uncle gettin mashed by rocks like chips,
- Noticin' a white cop runnin' toward me in sonic speed,
- Ran off the streets, my leg crankin' in tonic greeds,
- Can't stop runnin', I practiced this shit in the parks,
- Veterans told us Africa's facet will soon be dark,
- I ran past the lyin' deads screamin' for God,
- Cursin' the whites, callin' em the "Demon Squad"
- My heart soon clapped hard in a weepin' throb,
- When I saw my nigga #Luol's body beatin' n' shot,
- I quickly ran to his body, ripped up a rusty rag,
- Out my cloth, and laid it on his brain's grummy shag,
- Mumbled word's of God, suddenly heard deadly threatens,
- Ran straight away to the location called "Heavenly Heavens",
- Where me and momma' had sessions n' ate melons,
- Went inside, seein' the sections full of weapons,
- The african ghetto is a place I call "The Seven Heavens",
- Where you start from the bottom, and make it,
- But my life's taken, I no longer have any dreams,
- Cuz' my world's controlled by gleams of schemes,
- Daily routines of violent n' depressed scenes,
- Never had the chance to eat lobsters or get #CREAM,
- Ran out of the complex and looked for a place to hide,
- Saw a closed n' empty bar, ran fast pace to the dine,
- Sprung my anorex arms to the door, but won't shrine,
- Gave up after the tries, and lied on my spine,
- Vision dizzy, hearin' loud steps, commands of maltreat,
- Exhaled n' inhaled, lookin' down my feet,
- Saw a #Rose #That #Grew #From #A #Concrete,
- Released a huge smiled n' stopped my weep,
- A sudden group of white rebels rushed in my sight,
- Dumpin' on the rose, holdin' glocks, it was a plight,
- Struggled to move, as they aimed at my head site,
- But I gave up and smiled, as I saw the sky's light,
- Shadows of momma's soul brighted this horrid day,
- I grinned as one of the WASPS commanded to launch,
- Covered my heart with a smile, closed eyes in praise,
- Cried a sound of joy, as I saw bullets speedin' towards my brain
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