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Who You Calling Nigga

Who you calling nigga?
when I done making you rich from my sweat
bearing the children you calling bastard
when i done cleaning up your mess
and as soon as i sit to rest
you calling me names

Who you calling  nigga?
The same person who heals you
when you sitting you lazy arse in bed
the same one who keeps your tears in a bottle
but you never give notice to them all

Well this nigga proud
this nigga done 
and dis nigga running things now
dis nigga sitting in your office chair 
marrying your only daughter
this nigga climbing this ladder
an' I damn proud to be A NIGGA.

So who you think you calling nigga now?

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Counting Stars

One flew across the sky
But died soon after
Others beamed with the moon
in some concerted laughter


I've been counting stars
For as long as I can remember
Those whose brilliance fell
Those that shone there on after

I've been counting stars
Much like they held my dreams
The possibilities in that beaming gas
I'll be counting til my star drops

I've been counting for millions
Millions have been lost
( They flashed and fell)
I'll keep counting
Til my star drops.

One flew across the sky
It dropped and died
My stars is still in the sky
I'll keep counting stars
Til my star drops.

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Grow Up

I am alone
I do everything myself
cry, laugh and cry again
as if I'd rather be happily sad

My best friends are books and God
Only they know my secrets 
only they solve problems
humans don't understand-
(We judge too much)-

That every tear means something else
Every smile isn't real
Everyone can never be equally proportionate
In colour, class or being literate

I am never always me 
I pretend, I lie and I hate
I am afraid of me
(I am afraid of everything)

I wear a bravado
(it won't last)
I am never going to grow up
I am still a child
a budding flower
as light as the wind
I get blown around
Trampled 

But I know the meaning of my tears
I too speak equality
I am smiling
That is my secret
I can't grow up
your blocking my light
breathing my air
denying me my rights.

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Great Expectations

Great Expectations 

You wanted me to be doctor
But I turned out to be an infamous felon
Raving the streets and committing crimes
Am no longer the doctor you wanted me to be
Not the puppet controlled by your strings
And your great expectations

You desired of you me principle
But now am an abuser of power
Defying the laws of Newton and the government
 Is there principle, if any, in that?
Am no longer the magical button you push
To save yourself from utter disgrace

You wanted, desired and hoped
For what seemed not intent to my persona
Of no interest to my autonomy or “locker ghosts” 
You forced on me what you wanted the most
And you quarreled, cursed and yelled
Well, Quiet now! It’s my time, my moment
The moment to embrace myself

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I Rise and Fall

I rise and fall like spring tides
And soothing autumn winds
Like effervescing chemical solutions
And gliding butterfly wings
I rise and fall

Like aeroplanes departures and landing
And emblems on flagpoles standing
I rise and fall like ocean waves
And the landscape across the land
I rise and fall like someone’s hand

I rise and fall like the sun and moon
Like equinoxes and solstices
I rise and fall like speed on speedometers
I rise and fall like summer breezes   
 And the temperature on thermometers

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The Exam -May 05,2012

The urge  is to die and not withstandbeing 
killed
The conspiracy is to demise our 
knowledge
But I will not let it swallow me and 
I watch as the hands on the clock
Form a repeating angle and I stare

The reason is to try until ad nauseaum
I cant take it anymore!
No longer will I accept an onslaught on 
cerebro
I'll get up. Go and never stop to care
Or listen who explains or who got it right

I rise to leave and as if by force
Am subjected to sit and continue a cruelty 
To myself. I saw the year; wasted listening 
to what I call stupidity.I shall sit and 
watch
time run off the clock then leave this 
dreaded room and pray for the marker.

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No Free Ride

Tears and tides
Like shoveled snow
I fall with pride
And no longer glow
My life is no free ride
I got to pay my fare
And give my dues
This aint no free trip
Hopelessness,hurt are hobson's choice 
So this not free for all
Its my future
And I don't want it postponed
Like events without sponsors
Is my life I living
And me should make my own choices
So if you planning to take free ride
Hope off this bus!

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Parody

There’s time to forget and try not to remember     If it’s the middle of October or December     Or at least I will try to not cogitate                  A date without a date
 
Where food smells and the air stinks             As lips touch and an eyeball winks                      Chatter clambers clandestine spots                       As desires turn into secret plots

Well, despite a night would prove great        But the hammer smashes and the nail grinds               And we sink in the sands of time                          In a moment that isn’t mine

So then why should I bother to be-                 A  person that’s really not me                   Crash and burn they say                                But this time I can’t have it my way            And supernova flies the sky and fades away

Well this is quite unfinished like homework   And Cinderella deserts the ball and   Charming can’t find her glass shoe              And Snow White still lies dead                 Cause that stupid Prince loved himself instead.

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Liar

With lips dipped in honey
You attract helpless flies
And ambitions much like money
You spit your sweetened lies

Your tongue coated in chocolate 
And fingers finely fixed
You try conquering the world
By playing your dirty tricks

Those eyes cuddled by hate 
Stare me down from hill to plain 
With your apple of discord
You try but in vain
But when you stop, it shall rain

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Ballad of a Drunken Lady

She drowns herself in pints and quarts
And finds solace in liquor bottles
She uses it to mend her broken hearts
Though she stumbles and topples

She decides her fate with alcohol
And speaks through sealed lips
And harshness bounces off her breath like a wall
After she has had a few sips

But dear God bless the tongue of the drunken
Lady, gentleman or naïve child 
Blinded by the bliss of wild desires,
Wasted away like rubbish beguiled.