Poetry Corner: They Can’t Put Me in a Box

As the white devil dances in joy all we can do is give them disgusting glares as underneath we train and plan our strike as they kill our brothers and sisters and make them take penitentiary chances so bold.

Labeled the most dangerous not a stigma but a blessing so fuck what they’re saying we didn’t ask, My passion comes from all the pain so please keep hating and doubting me.

Momma always told me watch who I hang with but I attracted the ones who wanted to break the mold the one’s none of their systems could hold our struggle and hustle can’t be sold the strong never fold.

Against all odds they expected me to fall, Through all their shade I climbed the mountain I’ll always shine the beginning was when they called my name now I’m the MVP.