Wash my face with the sun I'm the golden one melanated to the core bones of bronze chosen one my skin is black gold yea I'm that cold and that bold game is told n not sold
My natural curly hair pointed towards the sky i know why in remembrance of my residence we that prevalent that's evidence setting precedence with our presence
God gifts 🎁 we the present and the future.
Our history only acknowledged a month but everyday that sun rise another idea is sparked
We alkalined n electric ⚡️ the most beautiful minds they left us poor and decadent so we masterminded on crime find a reason in my rhymes buying back the hood one block at a time
When it's your time raise hell make your name ring bells Breath in Exhale and Stay Golden!!!💛
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Waves of Poems🌊⚔️💙
PoetryI Am a poet and writer, Free Flowing 💧Thoughter 🤔!!!. Sharing my random writings, creativity and layers of perspectives. I'm not a rapper I'm a writer ✍🏿😁series of poems, raps and random writings I wrote over the years (the good the bad n ugly)...
