An Elder Griot’s Hip-Hop Rap…
(Edited and Revised)
Sessions of revelation
Generate much mediation
On what’s really at stake
In our beloved United States
Shutdown by a freaky clown
That is still hanging around
Deceiving both them and us
With his big ring political circus;
Listen, let there be no doubt
About his money tweeting clot
Keeping the web alive with his jive
On what we must daily survive
If we have any hope of staying alive
And not again being a brutalized salve
In this land of the free and home of the brave;
So many lessons to be taught and learned
So much knowledge to be sought and discerned
So this is not about the beat or the rhymes…
So much fecal matter to wipe away in these trying times;
The POTUS fingers another rolling black ball
Shutting down pins opposing his fake wailing wall
Stuffed with sheets of the Declaration of Independence
Void of forgiveness and any form of required penitence
As slavery was not a sin or a cause of embarrassment
Neither is there need to consider debilitating impeachment;
What it is that all of us must decide to eventually do
Will depend upon the mindset of people like you;
Remember, it’s not about the rhyme…the beat…the beat…
But explaining why in time…the need you failed to meet…to meet…
Peace out…I have no doubt what you will do…
Passing the ball on to you—the foot now has another shoe.