my best poem

This might be my best poem


or better yet just the next poem

the one after the last one

I promise not to expound on how blacks blood

goes splaaaaat on the ground when they blast guns


not this time around

I’m going to elevate

over guns and curbs

before I utter a word I’m going to meditate

but don’t get it confused

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my best poem

“…Im as a prophet who was sent to the projects

I don’t spit for a profit, but that you would get progress

while you pray to the Master for a breakthrough

I pray that you master the process…”


“I think you overestimate the places cash can take you

why do you define your value by what you have in your pockets…”