Today, I Wrote Nothing

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Staring off into the distance
Nothing in my mind
The wind blows me kisses
Gaps in my teeth
I might need to see a dentist
Marxist life, the goal's go get out the trenches

Where we at they say are Slums
Where we at we reap their wrongs
My skin tone
Determine
What type of song
Hood gangster, street thug
All names we grow to accept
All names they throw at us
February pass like new tets
New Year, set goals some I never got to test
Cause where I'm at I really can't be me
My lineage oppressed
Culture stripped from the very less left
Champagne on the oceans
For all my black people that's dead
Staring at this tree
It represent everything life be
From the lyrics to my type-beats
Life a follow-through of my heart-beat
As a man, this earth is hard on me
Western pressures grow intensively
Sat at the blank wall intentionally

Analytics internationally
Dream of travel, this sphere spin differently
Pray my history not forgotten
These words like several trees in my garden
Heaven-sent
Angels protect my heart that's parted
Divided my people for coercion
A slave's hard labour
Compared to the voices that keep running
Mass shift in these walls
Colonialism thaws

Interracial marriage
Only time you see Dr. Umar call
My cell phone's on 0 percent
Water been faint from the heat
New ground for a new reach
I admit maybe my skin's not meant for me
I admit
Today...

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