Eric Garner Gets Choked Out Again
NYPD must surely be crazed Eric Garner's killer got a raise…
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NYPD must surely be crazed Eric Garner's killer got a raise…
In all public bathrooms there should be a law That requires one to leave at least one empty stall…
What's good PoertyVibe? Yep, I'm still alive…
Checked into the hotel, read thru the amenities, Turned on the TV WTF, no BET!…
I remember me....the me that could poetically express every emotion in such a way that it was an embrace...to my inner soul...the side that…
We write our rhymes at night ×3 (Without a beat now doubt!)…
You know the hardest thing about being strong…
Li'l Wayne says racism no longer stands Please recall he's a tool of the man…
what is a cry for help if it is not to get the attention…
is it me or is the world going crazy is it me or is everybody trying to kill their babies…
depression can't fold me situations can't hold me…
I live within Shades of Gray Smoke colored mirrors…
juelousy is a natural thing coveting is a different thing…
This muscle which I speak Often spoke but never emphasized…
there are different sides to every story some in side, some outside…
one time I wore a family reunion T-Shirt didn't know not one of those people…
outback by the railroad tracks under a pile of stone…
Don't like Star Trek, but love Uhura She never left us in a furor…
I began to write so desperately that I need to express it. I longed for the moment, the day, the hour, the damn second! I was sure I would…
You woke up this morning, On the edge of a nightmare, at the brink of today's fears…
These rhymes ain't a fad, we been had mad gab, Blowing up spots like they invaded Baghdad (Bush 1& 2)…
hundreds of angels toppled onto a passing pink cloud in fearful astonishment…
In the United States we supposedly have freedom with the government as dictators telling the citizens what to do with the laws…
The word at the top says it all From the start my heart got beat…
Each and every one of us have a stairway to heaven Yes, we can't see the stairs on Earth, but we will see the stairs on our walkway to heaven…
Each and every one of us have a stairway to heaven Yes, we can't see the stairs on Earth, but we will see the stairs on our walkway to heaven…
Jesus you raised me up from a boy to man from dirt You watched my progress overflow…
A woman of God don't keep an angry mind because acting mad gives you notice An woman of God don't sleep around when you know God is your…
I don't want to drink again No, not from those lips…
And like that I was strung out on every word she spoke…
In the book of her There is a chapter often skipped…
I've fallen into the abyss; fingers toes nothing to grasp. I've fallen into the insanity of your heart…
Perhaps she never loved me for me, Perhaps she loved the song that I sung that reminded her of another; long sense gone…
I had an inability to understand the effect she had on me, A drug that revealed every high without the lows that accompanied…
And when she cut the radio on Everything became so clear…
Late in the nighttime’s heat at the street's corner a woman stands, Watching for a fast signal of an even stranger man's hands…
The story of brother Quaku is a cautionary tale, Of what not to do, and how to fail, An internship in corporate America, As an African…
BLACK SWAN IN THE SPRING OF LOVE…
GOP pretends 2 care about #Benghazi Pursue Hillary like Paparazzi…
I may be slippin' thru time But I gotta thank my God…
At DTW Delta Terminal 71, Is a classical pianist second to none, Playing, "I don't get around much anymore", I appreciate the melody, but…
Part 2 Was Me Sharing a Tragic Event In My Life.. Even If I Went Back In Time I Couldn't Make It Right…
#NFL ballers chose 2 take a knee The sentiment looks good to me…
I guess love is like magic Never think twice from…
gonna rain? he asks himself naw he says to himself…
Chicago hit a huge milestone But this one will make you groan…
To lie for me was some what of a big deal To lie for me was mundane in the existence of truth…
We never heard of Monica Lewinsky Until Bill Clinton opened the door…
Her love was rebellious, Perfectly Defiant to man made testimony…
Love is like orange juice, when you don't have it, you want and see the use, so you grab it, pursue it, open it, and drink it, after it…
