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Black Revolutionist

Here I stand before you a black man, a poet a religious leader on the low, I represent the people who want freedom but are too scared too fight for hope I'm America's nightmare but Dr. Kings Dream I'm sumthin this world has never ever seen you see people wanna change but don't wanna battle I'm here to abuse freedom of speech like disobedient children gettin beat with a paddle I'm here to put my people on the map without the strike of a fist, I'm one of God's angels who was lurkin in the shadows under the abyss I got the patience of the old wit a young mans soul I'm the man wit the gavel in an all black robe I reside on the throne blessed, sanctified, and gifted I'm that perfect example of what the 12 tribes of Israel are spiritually missing I'm Nelson Mandela in a jail cell when he was losing his mind I represent every positive rap artist that didn't get promoted or signed I'm a suicide attempt just before thinking the thought I'm a two time felon riding wit a brick of coke gettin pulled over by the police about to get caught I'm the one who's gonna stop this black holocaust before the African American race is extinct I'm the thought you second guessed the moment you missed because you blinked I'm Saul on the road to Damascus being used by the Lord I'm Heaven itself rejoicing when the doctors cut my umbilical cord I'm every Christian on the face of the earth who thought they were about to lose it I'm God's child, The Lord's Messenger and I am The Black Revolutionist

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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