my skin.

Romans 6:23 "the wages of sin is death..." i ask God, because it seems close to the end, is my skin the sin? . . . . . everybody loves to rave about Black people looking youthful. i chalk it off to them being nice, but they're still being truthful. my skin is smooth. clear. … Continue reading my skin.

strength in numbers.

"the world won't get no better if we just let it be. the world won't get no better we gotta change it, yeah just you and me." america's team, golden state warriors, had the basketball world shook. won three out of five championships. won a record seventy-three games out of eighty-two one year. their best … Continue reading strength in numbers.

Trouble Man.

i come up hard, baby, i had to fight. took care of my business, with all my might. i acknowledge the world for what it is. i acknowledge this empire is evil. i recognize that this empire is heartless. without a soul. i know how to distinguish snakes from people. and the snakes, i let … Continue reading Trouble Man.

Makes Me Wanna Holla.

Uncle Sam. Trump. Capitalism. Feminists. Alabama. Zimmerman. LAPD. it makes me wanna holla, the way they do my life. the country i live in has money to send people to space. has money to fund wars all over the planet. has money to pay for missiles to blow up a school bus in Yemen but … Continue reading Makes Me Wanna Holla.

Say Hello To The Bad Guy.

people need people to point the finger at. to distract them and everyone else from their own flaws and faults and mistakes and mishaps. you're not better. you're not righteous. you're not different. you just hide. once we shift the conversation to others being difficult, we're no longer talking about what they're difficult about and … Continue reading Say Hello To The Bad Guy.