Tuesday, August 20, 2013

This is the poem that got me booed at the Apollo!

Everybody wants to feel important 
but they're not willing to endure the rigors of the mission 
We can't sit home watching television 
and think welfare is going to rectify our condition
Fronting like celebrities and making babies on top of babies
and can't feed the ones we already have 
We can make room for the rats and the roaches 
and our pit bulls make a nice bed for our pet fleas 
At the end of the week we buy beer and dog food with our food stamps 
While the children get a balanced breakfast of potato chips and Kool-Aid 
Everybody is trying to get rich quick, playing Quick Pick... 
But the next man is always the winner 
That game makes money off of poor people's misery 
and misery loves company 
That's why people that live alone talk a lot! 
I didn't get here in an inner tube just to become shark bait over the Atlantic 
I was born here!!!! 
In the core of the apple, at the pit of the borough 
I hung out with the rejects and the down trodden but this city was rotten before I was begotten 
So I ask you, am I the eye sore 
Just because I saw rats bigger than cats 
And a cool cat was the terminology to describe a friend, 
back in ‘76 
But now he's my dog 
my girl is my bitch
and my friends are my niggers 
I live underneath the under, at the bottom of the low 
I was eavesdropping on army ants as I tried to find a source of unity 
I bought a bus ticket, can't take it to the hereafter 
So I just settled in Philly 
And when I got there the same shit was going on, 
So I came back 
And the minute I stepped off the bus all I could hear was 
Excuse me, Brother 
Pardon me, Black 
Do you have a quarter? 
Do you have a nickel? 
Do you have a dime? 
Do you have a cigarette? 
Do you have a light? 
Do you have the time? 
Pray to Jesus 
Pray to Jehovah 
Pray to Jah 
Pray to Allah 

Pray to Guiliani because he thinks he's God ! 
99.9 percent of the people in this world are convincing back stabbers! 
Don't eat sugar 
Don't eat salt 
Don't eat pork 
Don't eat meat 
Save the dolphins 
Save the whales 
Save the children 
Save the rain forest 
Time out! 
If life is a game, whose playing? 
If we're a race, whose winning? 

Being that we're at the door step of technology, Scientists are trying to mock the womb of a woman and create children without the act of sex 
Viagra will be for some rich jerk that just wants to get his dick up 
Then jack off in a jar and freeze his bastards to insure he has an heir to his crown 
Everyone listen up… 
Every mind is a world and only you can make you happy 
Just don't bother me with it!!!

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