Poetry Corner: All Eyez On Me

The one that disputes and anger you only see,

From me I spread knowledge to set not one but us all free.

I never chained and shackled your minds just gave you the key,

If this were more than 50 years ago you’ll be cutting me out a tree.

I remember baggy pants, Timbs and that long fresh white tee,

Watch me, I move like the greatest,

Fly like a butterfly sting like a bee.