Still living home with your moms,
damn near 30 and aint got no job,
3 baby mama and a trick name missy,
Haven't payed child support yet stuck on that 360,
Hit the club ready to stick that shit up,
Out at the parking lot waiting on a nigga to slip up,
Than use that same cash to get in and pop bottles,
Roll up an L ain't thinking bout tomorrow,
Make it home the next morning scream for mama to make you breakfast,
Got some dome from bitch name Tina left your ass breathless,
Sleep till the next morning still ain't making no moves,
Probably gonna hit up a liquor store ain't got shit to do,
Have the nerve to laugh at brothas here working for their shit,
"Look at them 9-5 niggas,
Them niggas ain't shit,"
Bum ass niggas Like you give brothas all a bad name,
Eat, sleep, shit, smoke some weed, shit stay the same,
A modern day coon, think it's cool to be a fool,
The Lack of black kings have caused our brightness to dim,
Waste of human skin yet I still can't be surprised,
Cuz this shit ain't even new this is what nigga be like.
YOU ARE READING
Uncle Sam, Goddamn
Şiir"I'm fucked up, nigga you fucked up, but if God got us, nigga we gon' be alright"- Kendrick Lamar Tyler Perry gave us the Diary of a Mad Black Women. I give you, The Poems Of A Black Youth, Uncle Sam, Goddamn.
