So, you think you can read: Welcome to the Liars Den We have escaped the reality of reason and reasoned the reality of racism into the behavioral science of our subjects, subjecting our lives to the mechanisms of a realism we believe will relieve us of the racist presence and energy of men to remind us to escape what has been captured into our now social noms; the New Hip Hop Generation’s death warrant. I wear the pants, cause my boxers wear my legs, which use to run to freedom. Now, I can’t escape the crime of living near freedom, yet I never experience it for the sake that my soul’s branded a slave driven by (CPR) Courtesy, Professionalism and Respect. If only I could score a 5.0 on my MCAT cause them cats are stray cats who have lost their way the moment their fathers signed the significant lie to Declare themselves Independent of guilt of making me their property to abuse at will. Yet, I am in awe of God, in awe of y’all who painted God like a flash of light that reflects off the white paste to make my teeth whiter than white, so I can speak with a clean smile allowing me to hide behind the sovereignty of my colorful nature. I have woken up in the Liar’s den to realize the liars in my den for which I didn’t seek, he/she came to hear me speak with my new enuciating and rythmic teeth advocating a talent tenth of those who refuse to give a tenth to the service of the poor, poverty stricken masses pouring into the wealth of those who have no need of asking because it is well for the fair, didn’t know I could afford them but since I can fly like Air, yeah you called it. I don’t need stamps to approve this hunger I feel in the boardroom, a legislative action, thrilled to relieve my people from any name of Jackson, King’s or X must be the money that’t turning me around to discover I never left my home yet there is a visitor uninvited in my dome. I use to seem heavy to be lifted, now I am no longer stable to be gifted, he was my brother to hip now to hop down the street with me because he has warrants to warn me I am no longer welcome to be a friend of a liar as we sit in my den.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 02:36:41 +0000
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