Poem of the day 04/29/08

[Nat Turner-reincarnated]

TOO BLACK

They take my kindness for. . . . . WEAKNESS.


They take my silence for. . . . . SPEECHLESS.


They consider my uniqueness. . . . . STRANGE.


They call my language. . . . . . SLANG.


They see my confidence as. . . . . CONCEIT.


They see my mistakes as. . . . . DEFEAT.


They consider my success. . . . . ACCIDENTAL.


They minimize my intelligence to. . . . . POTENTIAL.


My questions mean I am. . . . . UNAWARE.


My advancement is somehow. . . . . UNFAIR.


To voice concern is. . . . . DISCONTENTMENT.


If I stand up for myself I am too. . . . . DEFENSIVE.


If I don't trust them I am too. . . . . APPREHENSIVE.


I am defiant if I. . . . . SEPARATE.


I am fake if I. . . . . ASSIMILATE.


My character is constantly. . . . . UNDER ATTACK.


Pride for my race makes me. . . . .TOO BLACK.

- orginalman

[Sikotic™]

If this was Showtime at the Apollo, you would of got booed and had the clown chasing you off stage.

[big mat]

that was really good mang keep em comin i can't wait to read the next one, props +1

[NotoriousTDA]

that was dope.

*snap, snap,snap,snap,snap*

[QuietTruth]

Now that is the NICEST shit I've read. Damn, that is a good poem. For real, for real. I liked that alot, liked that shit alot. Good looks.

[.:DaYg0sTyLz:.]

If this was Showtime at the Apollo, you would of got booed and had the clown chasing you off stage.

Maybe if it were an old school Elite keystyle session 

[Nat Turner-reincarnated]

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

[.:DaYg0sTyLz:.]

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

damn man, i wasnt even dissin you fool. but fuck you anyway homeboy.

[Nat Turner-reincarnated]

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

damn man, i wasnt even dissin you fool. but fuck you anyway homeboy.

sound/ felt like a diss to me co- signing with sikotic and shit

[.:DaYg0sTyLz:.]

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

damn man, i wasnt even dissin you fool. but fuck you anyway homeboy.

sound/ felt like a diss to me co- signing with sikotic and shit

it was a diss to Sikotic. He used to be part of a Keystyle crew called Elite that my crew used to beef with from time to time, and at one point i single handedly....systematically....destroyed 

[Nat Turner-reincarnated]

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

damn man, i wasnt even dissin you fool. but fuck you anyway homeboy.

sound/ felt like a diss to me co- signing with sikotic and shit

it was a diss to Sikotic. He used to be part of a Keystyle crew called Elite that my crew used to beef with from time to time, and at one point i single handedly....systematically....destroyed 

my fault eye dont know nothing baout elite or whatever thats why eye was like what fuck my fault. but ummmmmmmmmmmm its till fuck a sikotic though that dont change

[Euro-G]

first youre watching soccer and now youre writing poetry hahah what a bitch

[Sikotic™]

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

Wrong:

Got a black girl at the moment.

I haven't had pork in ages, not that there's anything wrong with pork.

Stop stereotyping me. You're starting to sound like your enemy.

Don't be mad because I got this good hair.

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

damn man, i wasnt even dissin you fool. but fuck you anyway homeboy.

sound/ felt like a diss to me co- signing with sikotic and shit

it was a diss to Sikotic. He used to be part of a Keystyle crew called Elite that my crew used to beef with from time to time, and at one point i single handedly....systematically....destroyed 

Stop rewritin history homie.

[Nat Turner-reincarnated]

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

Wrong:

Got a black girl at the moment.

I haven't had pork in ages, not that there's anything wrong with pork.

Stop stereotyping me. You're starting to sound like your enemy.

Don't be mad because I got this good hair.

sikotic obvious your half devil, wish eye was white ass would never overstand a poem like that. you will marry some white bitch, that will cook pork for your ass for dinner every nite. and jookin you just an uncle tom ass nigga fuck you

damn man, i wasnt even dissin you fool. but fuck you anyway homeboy.

sound/ felt like a diss to me co- signing with sikotic and shit

it was a diss to Sikotic. He used to be part of a Keystyle crew called Elite that my crew used to beef with from time to time, and at one point i single handedly....systematically....destroyed 

Stop rewritin history homie.

firsty off eye hope yo tellin the truth about this Black women that would be a start
second niigga dindt you have pork not too long ago and eye told you about the toxins coming out the leg and u was like good thing eye didnt eat his legs but his ribs or some shit.

third nigga my hair is natural and grows to the sun, eye love my nappy hair. nappy>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>limp, dead, white blond, doggish hair

[white Boy]

[IF]

        If you can keep your head when all about you
        Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
        If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
        But make allowance for their doubting too,
        If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
        Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
        Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
        And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

        If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,
        If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;
        If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
        And treat those two impostors just the same;
        If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
        Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
        Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
        And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

        If you can make one heap of all your winnings
        And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
        And lose, and start again at your beginnings
        And never breath a word about your loss;
        If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
        To serve your turn long after they are gone,
        And so hold on when there is nothing in you
        Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

        If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
        Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,
        If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
        If all men count with you, but none too much,
        If you can fill the unforgiving minute
        With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
        Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
        And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son!

        --Rudyard Kipling