wow!!!

what is a beat maker/rapper?

wo/men who stay true to their souls. and never compromise anybody— for anything.

KINGS!

they stand in their own fabulous. they hide behind no women.

(yo god, this is funnier than you dog! lmao!!)

(talib kweli, mic check. a whole bunch of your creativity over the last 20 years, came from a marginalized blk man. who told me nothing, but,

i don’t like him.

i figured it out?

for myself.

come correct. or fall off the deep end. i am no dream. call me, your worst nightmare. if you don’t pay homage. quick. fast. in a hurry x’s 1000. your name is a message that your parents gave you. you,

are a scholar.

first.)

kweli has never learned how to humble himself. and that’s the real problem. he’s still riding on prep skool antagonism off his intellectual abilities, off other blk and brn people (mainly girls) that i know he put down, even while he’s flipped the script to provide for attacking white people and those he considers the “coons” he once was. he never had that one blk girl in prep school?

who wasn’t playing soccer….

just kick him in his face? lol!!! with her ashy knee and swift foot?

(me.)

straight to his jaw. lol awwwww!!!

“we’re calling your father!!! you will be — EXPELLED!!!”

good. the only thing i liked about this school anyway? was a couple people, the library, the science lab with a REAL skeleton — herman.

and the open

open

space outside. when i wasn’t “cutting” (which you can’t do in private school, you get “accomodated” lol to read books in the skylit concrete stairwell. that smells of earth and fresh air…which is where i first read, the fountainhead.

in 6th grade.)

it’s a tragedy.

and he will learn.

he MUST learn.)