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If you're reading this you're it, get with it stay with it don't quit.

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 I want to kill all the time thank god vengeance is not mines

Missing what was stolen of mines

Birthright stolen from me by strangers and family

No water to swallow this bitter pill but still I want to kill

Jesus paid the ransom and bought us back

Taking many stripes to his back

To the other cheek took a smack

don't know what Jesus was made of?

I know that I didn't inherit that

I can think of a lot of MF's I want to smack

Black and angry you can call me that

Call me a n*gga if you the wrong color I doubt that

For the price of blood we should not lack

Like Martin Luther king Jr. stood tall and was arrested

If only Malcolm was bullet proof vested

All in us was invested

We still continue to fall to the back

Really what is up with that??

I'm not down with that

Our commander and chief now is black

Give the baby's bottom a smack

Still shackled and locked down in caves

For the way we behave or not behave?

When we are born they dig our graves

Rejected from being born suspected

I am not a racist I stand corrected

A military black revolutionary

Born with my fist clutched tight

Ready to fight before I knew I was black or white

Lost oxygen because the anger in my daddy held me too tight

Even the blind can't miss this

Slavery still exist

Staring down the barrel of a double barrel shotgun

Big brother is not my mamas son

They say you can't solve problems with a gun

Like me everybodies armed with one

Is'nt that how the west was won?

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NternallyMe says:

Incredible poem. Definitely spoke to me. Well wrote indeed. Chea

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kingqadardwon' says:

Feeling the flow in this piece. Thanks for sharing.
 

Poetiq1der says:

Peace and God's Blessings to you and yours...Thank you for sharing this innermost piece of your soul...

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