Wednesday, April 8, 2009

“Vanity vs. Humility”

You cannot accept my well-built body

And supreme mind

Beautiful skin tone

Strong hard bones of long time decent

Under oppression

And still achieving accomplishments

My dynasty’s destiny is to invent

And maintain the oldest legacy known

Pyramids built by African hands

Of mud and straw

Into heavy stones

On the backs of blacks

Your burdens were placed

For you knew that we were strong

And saw 7od in our face

Because of your ignorance

And knowledge of the facts

Is the real reason why you stab blacks in the back

Fear of yourself is what you lash out at

So out of jealousy

You plot against me

With the mirror effect

I reflect what you should be

So you employ police

To patrol the people

For control unequal

And this I can’t overstand

Legal killers paid by the people

Is like biting off your own hand

And still they’re under your command

To do your dirt

So poisons and drugs you insert

Into the city streets

That is economically hurt

Knowing the peoples need

You play the game of starve and feed

TV’s the tease

Playing along gives you vanity’s disease

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