THIS IS MY STONE TABLET
WHERE I CHISLE AND BUILD
PLANT THE SEEDS, THEN WORK THE MANS FIELD
WITHOUT COMPRIMISE FOR WHAT HE FEEL
BORN TO AN ABUSIVE SYSTEM, AN ACHILLES HEEL
LIKE A SHARP ARROW FROM PARIS
HOW AINT THESE KLANSMEN NOT TERRORISTS
SABATAGING OUR RECONSTRUCTION
OVER OUR HEADS LIKE TRUNCHEON
READY TO BLUDGEON
IM DIZZY WITH HOWLS OF BARKING GERMAN SHEPARDS
NOW THEY SPRAY PEPPERS
AND GET TO TAZE THEY BETTERS
THATS BECAUSE EVERYBODIES COMFORTABLE LIKE COSBY SWEATERS
BUT JUST THAT TACKY
WE BOUGHT THAT PACKAGE
FROM WILLY COYOTE STAMPED BY ACME
PACKED WITH TNT THAT GOT THE WHOLE LEDGE CRACKING
THE VICTIMS OF AN IDENTITY HIJACKING
WHERE YOUR ANCESTORS HAIL
HOW LONG IS DIGNITY GOING TO BE FOR SELL
LETTIN’ THE MAN GET THAT BELOW RETAIL
SUCKA DUCK GO QUACK! QUACK!
PRESSIN’ MY LUCK LIKE THE FIRST MAC
WITH TITILATING OFFERS TO TAKE
THE WHITE MANS DAUGHTER OUT BACK
STUFF HER WITH SEED
THE SCENE OF A REAL HIJACK
NOW SIR YOUR FAMILY IS MINE
I’LL TAKE IT IN BLOOD WITH NO CRIME TO BE ACCUSED
THOUGH HIS FAMILY LINE IS ON THE MOVE
TO BE REMOVED SOMETIME ABOUT 2050
THE REAL FEAR OF RACISTS, PUT SIMPLY
IS TO USURP THEIR PROGENY
GENES ARE STRONG SO BOW AND TAKE A KNEE
TO THE FIRST KINGS, FIRST QUEENS
THE BEINGS RESPONSIBLE FOR EARTHS POPULACE
THE MEEK IN THE SHADOW OF THEIR OPULANCE
A BIOLOGICAL CONSTANT
SPANNING THE CORNERS KNOWN TO ALL OF MAN
HONORING NO BORDERS SO WE ALL COULD EXPAND
AND ADAPT TO THE PLANETS IDIOSYNCRACIES
LIKE LOW ULTRAVIOLET LIGHT EFFECTED THE GROWTH OF PYGMIES
BUT WE CAN ALL STILL EXCHANGE KIDNEYS
AND KEEP AN OPEN DIALOGUE LIKE OPRAH WINFREY
ITS TOO LATE IN THE GAME
TO LET ANYBODY PIMP ME
IM BLACK FISTED SOMEWHAT MILITANT
SHAPED BY HOODS WHERE I LIVED INNOCENT
TOLD BY 5.O TO KEEP IT MOVIN’ OR GET JAIL SENTENCES
BUT WE PRE-TEENS ONLY JUMPIN A FEW FENCES
TO GET TO SOME TRIM OR TO BASKETBALL RIMS
THEIR HANDING US LIVE GRENADES WITH NO PINS
DROPPED IN SHARK INFESTED WATERS FOR A LONG SWIM
IN ARCTIC TEMPS OUTSIDE SHIPPING LANES
FIGHTIN’ THROUGH THE SUGAR CANE
BECAUSE FREEDOMS RIGHT THERE!
BUT WE CANT UNCLENCH OUR FISTS BECAUSE WE CARE
NO PINS, MACHETE, OR FLARE
YA, SO LIFES UNFAIR AND THERES ALWAYS A CATCH
SO WE STAND TOGETHER AND DON’T FLINCH
DON’T BEG AND SURE DON’T SNITCH
SURVIVAL INSTINCTS PROVIDE ASSISTANCE IN A PINCH
RESISTANT TO JIM LYNCH
AND HIS PREDECESSORS
SPENT SO MUCH TIME FROM OUR LETTERS
THAT SOME A YOU BELIEVE THEY BETTER
AINT NUTTIN’ BUT A WINK IN TIME
CANT STOP US NOW THAT WE CAN POST ONLINE
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