Poetry Corner: Matter to self

We from the blackness of the matter that created the earth of course we matter

The last shall be first

With all my heart the Slogan is Legit

However smart enough to know the organization

I just can’t fuck wit

The truth is strange

But so is life

The agenda is clear

They used the black struggle to advance

The queer

No different just thought you should know

How the 60s+ Now prolly still = CONTELLPRO

We went from KRS1 and Preventing dummies to

Fuck him then I get some money

By 2053 black wealth falls to ZERO

Did ya hear me??

But who’s taken aback?

Mainly one group never got their Justice claim

But everybody’s Black till the guns take aim

Lemme explain

I’m not a nigger

I’m much bigger

For the white dude gets talked down

For the black dude it’s a hair trigger

So for now fuck Obama and LGBT

Till my People fully recognize the luxury

Of F-R-E-E

Justice delayed is denied

Current culture got our brains fried

Do we even matter to self??

Each time I blink I see black death

Hands up don’t shoot

Look now they beggin

Instead of 911 try 1911

Why We exist comfortable in our hell

Waiting for their Heaven?