Mama

Mama

 I used to wonder who you were, bout my existence and and fate, then learned in life that things occur, and false resistance breeds hate, had to finally come to grips with all I cant understand, just know that all my slips and trips, made me the man that I am, the doctor said a baby boy, inside you wanted to shout, my life no games, or need for toys, your joy both inside and out, never thought I'd feel this way, see got this heart from my pops, but every time you say Andre, my world and heart seems to stop, respect each day could be my last, my past wont hurt my tomorrow, cant change thee past so all I ask, learn from the hurt and the sorrow, talk to my Granny in my dreams, she happy that we together, so many things learned from Pauline, she praying that we do better, I write, just like the saying goes that conversation is golden, Mama I write cause I suppose our conversations been stolen

Andre Thomas

Great

 WENT BLIND AND DEAF, STILL I SEE WOMEN, AND THE PREACHER KEEP YELLING, MY TEACHER TOLD ME I WAS BLESSED, LIKE JOHN LENNON WITH MELANIN, TELL THE TRUTH AT ANY COST, LEAVE MY FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND, WITHOUT MY GRANNY I BE LOST, THOUGH HER FOOTPRINTS MADE A MAN, I OFTEN HEAR SO MANY SPEAK OF GENERATIONAL GAPS, THE KIDS STRAIGHT DYING IN THE STREETS, A GENERATION OF STRAPS, BUT THEN WHO AM I TO SPEAK, MY GENERATION HAD CRACK, SO MANY GONE WHO GAVE IT ALL, I LOVE YOU ALL JUST FOR TRYING, ANOTHER PHONE, ANOTHER CALL, LOST WHO THEY LOVE, NOW THEY CRYING, LIKE ALEXANDER LEARN AND LISTEN, ANALYZE ALL MISTAKES, LIKE ALEXANDER NO SURPRISE, TELL NO LIES, I WAS BORN TO BE GREAT!

Bloodline

 OFTEN I DREAM OF WHAT IT’S LIKE, TO FALL ASLEEP IN SUDAN, BEFORE THEY MADE US FEEL SO WEAK, WHEN ALL OF MAN RULED THE LAND, REALIZE THEY MADE SOME CHOOSE ABORTION, FEED THEY SEEDS TO THE SEAS, NOW IT’S BLACK ON BLACK EXTORTION, DIAMONDS TRADED FOR SLEEVES, WISH I’D A JUMPED IN FRONT OF MALCOLM, IF THEY SHOOT LET THEM SHOOT ME, MAYBE THEN IT BE PEACE BETWEEN THE HUTU’S, AND TOOTSIES, IT’S MORE THAN DESTINY TO DIE, AND MOST UNSPOKEN REGRETS, I CRY FOR EVERYONE WHO DIED, AS ROPES WAS CHOCKING THEY NECKS, REALITY OF MARTINS DREAM, FOUND OUT IT BLEW ME AWAY, REALITY IS I’M A KING, WHY HUEY WORE A BERET, THESE WORDS ARE MORE THAN JUST MY THOUGHTS, MORE THAN MY SOUL, PLEASE SUBSCRIBE, HOPE WHEN I’M GONE THEY READ MY THOUGHTS, PLACE THEM MUSEUMS LIKE SCRIBES, CAUSE IF A VILLAGE RAISE A CHILD, LOOK WHAT WE DO TO OUR SEEDS, THEY SAY THEM ZULU’S WAS SO WILD, BUT STILL I LIVE BY THEY CREED, REMEMBER SELLING S COKE, THEY STEADY BL...