i have known you before i have known my self
remeber the day i met you it dates back 9 month before i knew my self
u were generous from the moment i knew you
you feed me before hunger reminds me
you let me drink before ma throats run dry
but i am mad at you cuz i left you to know ma self
after 9 month of known you i decided to leave you
remeber your tears and struggle not to let me easily
cuz you know the world won’t feed me even if i felt hungry
won’t give me a sip even if my throat runs dry with heat
now am begging you for mercy and asking you for the impossible
take me back to a place that i have lived once
Mirror
she cry when i cry and smile when i smile
praise me when i praise her only
i felt like she is in me and i was in her
but she was like a mirror only appearing when i appear to her
mirror feeling are reflections so does your emotion
mirror action are opposite to one another
the left became right the right became wrong
the up turn dawn and the good feels sorrow
Mr Ash
i vividly remember their wish
not complacent with my peace they want me always to clash
treat me while am alive as a trash
twisted and squeezed with their iron fist so that i can crush
like a hungry fox they butchered my own very flesh
friends vowed to replace my existence with dash
search and rob my words in case there is a treasure of truth i stash
blow ma head to stole my golden thoughts that can’t be leveraged with cash
they stive 24/7 so that i can vanish and my freedom voice goes hush
when tears gush from my eyes they wanna relish
they want to burn me and name me aka Mr was or Mr ash
throw my ash to sea and called everyone in a rush to mosh
3 pm
Baptized on Jordan River with a peaceful dove on his shoulder
Died exactly at 3:00 Pm to end the world pain
Rejoice for the people and sorrow for the devil
Festive in the world while evil mourn in his grave yard
Pave the heaven road that connects us with God
Demolish the evil home and free our trapped soul
Riding in a cross road while giving peace to the world
3 am
Born exactly at 3:00 Am with the world in pain
Baptized with a bloody rain
Rejoice for the devil and sorrow for God People
Festive in the grave yard mourn in the Church compound
Paint the omen forehead with innocent blood
Demolish the saint home and build another with our flesh and bone
Marching to devil ritual to execute the innocent that endures with its refusal
Chanting for dominance of kingdom of hell over heaven
Riding in highway 666 while leaving agony and sorrow in a mix
Buying as much as innocent soul to please the devil
It’s Okay
Time standstill with pain
Ticking clock hammers our head with echoes of mayhem
Sun burns our wound with its unforgiving ray
Love leaves your heart when you beg it to stay
Trust let you dawn and hand you over to betray
But we say it’s okay
Justice balance sway against our way
Friends sell us with their kiss to deliver us to enemies
False testimony engulfing our truth
But we say it’s okay
Prayer still hanging over the sky
Summer turn to winter with our cry
Our smile white as a snow clouded with sorrow
We say its okay because
We have seen
A small light prevailing over a scary dark night
We have seen
Freedom being born even if they abort human right
We have seen
A dead Martin and Malcolm born again in our soul and mind
We have seen
Iron fist melt with burning rage
The Game
Divorce from a corrupt system
Married to his mayhem
Gave birth to his rhyme
Rap became his new born son name
Now he starts to live in a house of fame
Extinguishing the poverty flame
That was burning the ghetto from which he came
Despite their jealousies blame
We put his photo in a frame
Cause he is the one who change the game
So you better stop calling him lame
Otherwise it won’t be long before you bury your head in shame
He ain’t wild so don’t be afraid of him he is like a dog that you can easily tame
And loyal to his game
We
We
We unite no matter black or white but he sympathizes saying we are color blind
We love one another despite our look but he became sensitive to color as if he is allergic to our look
We rewrite his white supremacy prophecy with Mandela mercy and Obama Presidency
We deny him his racial basis post request after Rosa Park refuses to leave her bus seat
We stop to act without thinking after Ali refuses to knock Vietnam in a ring
We lighten his pessimism with the timeless creed I have a dream
We block his force with Malcom creed by all necessary means
We challenge his thought with Obama creed yes we can change
He
He dazzled with ignorance thinking he is free but he didn’t know he Is tied with mental slavery
He was told black is dark and white is bright ,Since then he afraid us like we are some vampire lurking in the dark ,Looking for a blood to suck
He block a way for his own kind paving a way for something that looks more white
He devaluate black as already cashed check, value the white as a check ready to be cashed in any bank
But he didn’t know the racism bank goes bankrupt when Martin invest I have a dream on our account
He preach us black is cursed and expect us to believe in a God who wrote this
They
They tied him with a chain, he make it his swagger in his grand children
They isolate him for his look, now they tan themselves to look good
They erase his past so that he can’t have it back, but he writes the present in a way they don’t want
They make him a labour, to house their power but now he became their leader
They used to be on the white side, he on the black side making life as a chase bored
But now they blended black and white as if it’s their wedding
They make him a slave to the iron, now they became slave to their sin
They kill Martin and Malcolm X and concluded black is dead
But they didn’t know both were our vest
They spilled his blood but it turned to a blade to the cut the race chain we was tied
