Black History Month

Black history is a whack mystery I’m in it with precision
But have a limit of vision on how to celebrate it through religion
We can groove holy but must move slowly when covering
The fact and discovering the acts that bought us here hovering
Above our heads like helicopters are the words justice and truth
Shook with scriptures now look at pictures of slain civil rights
Leaders had to cry bad to die for a god given gift but have to fight
A poor democratic system which ignore the dramatic wisdom
Of black knowledge and whack colleges were segregated, communism
In effect for us couldn’t even protect a bus of school kids criticism
On skin color tend to smother equality and fair policy left us in limbo
Even Pharaoh being a black king done a whack thing and enslaved
his black brothers and sister yes we’re the true Jew being brave
Search through desks to clutch the rest of the facts I paid attention
But afraid of dimensions examined books as famines shook conventions
And land

What was the point posting in here? There's an Open Mic section for this.... Dumbass

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well its likke this the moderaters are haters and let whack poetry float around on an open MIC site you feel me? so before you call someone a dumb ass get the details correct fuck head

yo u wanna battle i just want a quick one

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Authentik Intelligence

so whats up man u downor what im rusty its ben months since i did this

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Authentik Intelligence

i aint gonna force u when u ready or if u want holla at me

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Authentik Intelligence

Too dumb to post in the right section... let alone battle.

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Ikaros YOU MY FRIEND A WHACK BITCH THAT CAN'T READ GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE

You know what? SUCK A DICK! Learn where to post first, then come see me biatch! Cmon i mean you been here a month or somethin like that you still don't know? Damn... You DUMB!

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And if i cant read how am i on this site?

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oh yo im down 4 a battle....

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I'm back on the block like I'm layin on the street//
I'm tryin to stop lion/lyin like I'm Mum-Ra//
But I'm not lyin when I'm layin on the beat//
En garde, or touche', Lupe cool as the un-thawed//
But I still feel as posessed as a gun charge//-Lupe Fiasco