Poetry Corner: Auto Correct

Love ya enemies but hate ya own

Mama said you smell your ass once you think you grown

Same way to die different couner

Cause our bullshit culture we no longer own

Who plants the thoughts in your head cause they not your own

Who taught you to hate yourself?

Hand me the belt or the Gun massa

So I can “Handle” his black ass myself

Does the Devil’s work

Yet somehow believe we gon be saved by the man who watched slavery happen and his church

Truth too deep

It only hurts bad cause the mind is weak

Conrona virus the Scare of the week

Just the way the Oppessor likes his prey

Defenseless Uncertain and Meek

The world’s been “ending” for forever

Now you tryna convenience me the end is at its Peek??

How’s that even a possibility?

Just a tired ass generation that outright

Refuses to admit blame or accept responsibility

Oh Yes we love Scapegoats

We need the Opposite of Obama

AKA some real hope

We bought his “cracked” promises

Cause his swag was dope

egregiously Painful

Love MLK but vote for Jim Crow Joe

Disrespectful Niggas

Please don’t mention the King’s name no moe

Like Farrakhan told Wallace you should

Just be quiet

The best salads are served on Google and the Library

The Whole Culture needs a fuckin Diet