July 16, 2009

YOUNG BLACK MAN

andhegetsthegirl:

verbal-vicodin:

I miss what you used to be, and hate what you’ve become
You used to help me with groceries and give me your seat
Fight for my honour and help me release

But now you’re just
That nigga.

That always around here nigga
That don’t trust no bitch nigga
That I won’t tell you I love you cause I know you’ll get excited and tell all your friends and my boys’ll find out and think I’m soft nigga

You ain’t a grown man, nigga.
You’ve allowed history to repeat itself and now all you do is

Work, breed, die and carry on like a barbarian.

You’ve allowed yourself to bring your fellow man down
To that of a human, someone you think of as soft
Because they show feeling
Calling them a fag or gay just because they know what love is
They know how to give back.

When in truth they’re a lot tougher than you pussycats.

You smack a bitch, fuck a hoe, slap a whore niggas
That aren’t even cold hearted, just dumb.