Just A Fly Love Song

Something delicately simple on the surface to me

And honestly the dirt life throws on you 

Helped you flourished so beautiful

I'm into you

Heiress of the Nile

I want to style a while, in your life that is; 

Until we're departed from this realm

Though still reincarnate through others

like we live a helm of a lifestyle 

This is something I know that you would enjoy for much longer than a while 

sex sessions are just expressions at the peak when love leak though us 

so let me let me water your stem

grow with me 

and lets just be. 

Name our daughter Eternity.  

MUTE

Reminiscence

The lack of common sense 

I used to think of popularity back then 

To put restraints on what I do 

To say my words are not acceptable  

Because they dont please you.

Then for me to bend to your will;

just to see a smile on your face

I must have been out my mind 

Displaced.

I now where my mental stimulation lies 

at a gravesite 

where people whose rawness turn conformed dies

In spite 

My words are not the same overtime 

Every time I compose composition 

I know now why my soul is not in it 

To have to volume of my voice turned down to your choice 

Adamant! 

As a puppet or servant 

my voice as stayed inside me 

Doormat.....

for this tough act.

Now for no reason, but believing;

at a boiling point - I am forced brash reaction 

UNMUTE  

Young Voices

A young voice with old wisdom

A radical and a fan of Buddhism

A eye for style and a ear for detail

If our first president was black the national anthem would have been a field holler with some boom bap

The original hip hop

I'm not saying it would be hip hop but yea that's where it start

And I bet it'd be a nigga in the bible who invented the ark

God would probably be black 

And his disciples all women

And hell hath no fury like the white man

Who had no choice to allow us our freedom

Remember the greatest conquerer this world has seen was an African

Hannibal the Conqueror 

So does that mean everything he acquired was our land 

Sisters to the motherland

It's a black wonderland

On the other hand 

would there still be a white devil?

would Easter have ever been invented?

I pledge my allegiance to the commoners

In the name of the jihadist bombers 

All I want is freedom and prestige like the Obamas 

for all blacks

The government legislature policies to police us 

These officers sweat us like saunas 

Distortion of the mind was the only outcome fated 

Pay attention 

Police are largely compensated for more tickets allocated 

Born to write 

I use my words to fight

Talents aren't given to the weakened 

remember 

and Believe in yourself

Warrior.  

For The Nile (439)

The chain that links our past, 

through affirmative actions,  

the time of segregation, 

to the time we were taking whips to our back 

Sold by the bundles

Desired by the strengths of our hands

Inhaled hallowed winds

Hollow souls handled us cruelly

Thier cruelty re-created in me 

Thoughts of hate for me internally

The havoc of segregated civilian territory

Was a civilization that wasn't civil with we 

I state again: 

The havoc of segregated civilian territory

Was a civilization that wasn't civil with we 

Me?

Na, I'm not complaining

Boss man

This type of work may be hard for you but easy for me 

For we are defendants of the first man

Sons of Adam

Who all ya'll claim to be a masonic man? 

But Damn 

A whip to my back because I want to take a break 

Can...

You not see these songs 

These hollers....

Are about you; 

The weak

The ones who couldn't even resist your own disease

I'm talking about you!

Please 

Let me be......

But I know why you can't let me walk around here free

Scared of the rebellious black man that I can be

I see

I just want my mother....

The motherland to hold me

I just want to be home again  

Where I was first shackled and knocked to my knees 

You said my heart had to be stripped from my being

For you to instill beliefs in me. 

Of me being beneath even the hole that you pie in

Present day....

Not much has change

But is it still segregation to blame?

Or the fact that our ancestors carried

the insecurities from tyrannical act in their veins?