Iron Muzzle, No More
I refuse to find refuge in the faith of their ”rescue”, they lie and say “we are here to help you”, But I’ve known the truth since I seen the sail, that these white, blue eyed devils sending us straight to hell. The hot days of pain and blood running down and I’m angry af, that I love the south. Everything I love, I swear to God they hate, they don’t understand and they refuse to relate. But yet wanna relate with our women, putting our pride at stake. As a slave Idk how much of that shit I could take. If it was me, I’d probably follow suit, but rap and the panthers got me militant so I’m aiming to shoot……made you look, am I slave to the chains and the fly hooks? Never had a hero, they all were shot and the new one got…there is not jackpot. Cause real talk, I ain’t got jack squat…but If Im hot I could granmaw a new spot. Just a thought, everyday the white man wins…and expect me to believe their faith based on sin. Religion is man made, so don’t denominate me, I believe in God and the Bible which is all I need. Fuck all the politics, fuck what it seems, cause trust me I’m 21 and I’ve known since my teens. Niggas killing niggas and blame the system…and its true, so my niggas dead or locked up I miss them. Prison cost money, and its full of black and brown, but white folks pushing the drugs to keep us down. Yea we use and abuse to fix our plates, conditions so fucked, who cares what’s at stake? Steak, shit please tell me how that taste, cause there’s kids out there who never escaped their state…never escaped their hood…never escaped to good…grew up in turmoil so they get it how they could. Slavery still exist, and racism is alive and strong…fox news is a bitch, and with one nut I swear I’ll still Livestrong. Dude’s wrong, females defined by thong or fucked up song…real is real…and wrong is wrong. There is no right and there is no left…there is only God and nothing else. White man this and the white man that, so I might be racist but all I got is evidence and facts. Kanye inspire me, J. Cole inspire me, K. Dot’ delivery put me in deliverance with Jesus as my witness. I pray, I pray and I swear I wont stop, cause the battle ain’t over and i’m taking it to the top. Heaven door’s is beautiful, but I ain’t ready to go…cause there is hell on earth, I got demons to explore…find and kill, cause I will do everything in God’s will. Not saying that I’m perfect, but I’m striving for improvement…peace to my brothers without them I’d lose it. Love is love, so that’s all I know, but when my love is crossed…I gotta let em go, cause deep down I know, that my people suffered so I can have a place to go.
P.S. Equiano
P.S.S. Excuse My Language
Olaudah Equiano (c. 1745 – 1797) also known as Gustavus Vassa, was a prominent African involved in the British movement for the abolition of the slave trade. He was enslaved as a child, purchased his freedom, and worked as an author, merchant, and explorer in South America, the Caribbean, the Arctic, the American colonies, and the United Kingdom, where he settled by 1792. His autobiography, The Interesting Narrative of the Life of Olaudah Equiano, depicts the horrors of slavery and influenced the enactment of the Slave Trade Act of 1807.
Black History Album, The Way We Were
#truthblackfriday #blackunity #tbf #history #didyouknowPeople always forget the real heroes!
Slavery never ended - it simply morphed!
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High School Student gives a lesson to its teacher at Duncanville
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Photos that speak: Fuck your fountain. Fuck your tree. Fuck voter suppression. Fuck your labels. Fuck your stereotypes. Fuck your hatred. Fuck your restaurants. Fuck that dude. Fuck police brutality. Fuck white supremacy.
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