LETTER TO A MONTGOMERY JAIL
by d.dunbar/bishop.g/kingyoda
SCRIBBLING THIS AT MY MOTHERS HOUSE,
ALOT IS ON ME
IN MONTGOMERY
WISHING THAT THEY LET MY FUCKING BROTHER OUT,
IT AINT EVEN LIKE A NIGGA GOT TIME,
BUT 60 SECONDS A MINUTE
THAT SHIT IS ON MY MIND,
AND 10 DAYS...THATS 240 HOURS,
MUTHAFUCK JOKES ABOUT
DROPPING SOAP IN THE SHOWERS,
CANT DO THE TIME
DONT DO THE CRIME
BITCH PLEASE,
THIS ABOUT
NOT PAYING A FINE
AND THEM HICKS FEE'S,
COLD ICEHOUSE IN THE GRIP OF MY PALM,
A SIP OF A LIQUID BOMB
TRIGGERS DUSEAN...
STILL MENTALLY CALM
PUSH UPS RIPPING MY ARMS,
AND THIS IS A PICTURE YOU CAN
PICTURE TILL DAWN,
VISUALIZE A NON SLEEPING WORRY'ER
SLASH WARRIOR,
HARD TO STAY ENCOURAGED
WHEN LIFE'S EMAILS
FORWARDS WAR TOO YA...
WHEN LIFE'S EMAILS
FORWADING WARS TOO YA?
ILL END IT WITH THAT
AND KEEP THE STORY SHORT FOR YA.
SHAWT BUS SHAWTY!!!!!
ITS GONNA TAKE...
MORE THAN A UNKIND WORD
AND BAD INTENTIONS,
BEFORE I EVEN HALFWAY MENTION,
OR START YOU ON A PATHWAY
TOO CASCADES OF NIGGAZ SPITING
IN YO SAD FACE
AS YOU WALKED TOWARDS A LYNCHING!
ROPES ON THE KNECKS OF YO JOKES...
GUNS WITH KNIVES AT THE END OF THEM
IF FUN
YOU POKE,
WHOLE LOTTA MO
DUMBSHIT IF SEAN PROVOKED,
WHY SOUND THE TRUMPET FOR WAR
WHEN I CAN JUST CHOKE...
YO DUMB ASS?
YOU SEE MY CLASHES ARE NUMEROUS
FURIOUSLY RELEASING MY FURY
NOTHING WAS HUMOROUS,
SOME LEGIT, BUT SOMETIMES
SMASHED OVER STUPIDSHIT
KNEW THAT LIVES WOULD PROBLY BE RUINED
WHEN I WAS DOING IT!
PROCEED,
NOSEBLEEDS
IF WARNINGS YOU WONT HEED,
FAST CRASH DUMMIE ASSHOLE
GO TOO A SLOW SPEED,
RUNNING UP WILL GET
YO ASS LEFT WITH NO KNEES,
SAY WHAT YOU MUST
BUT SHUT YA FACE
TOO WHAT YOU DONT NEED.
SHELLZ...by bishop g/ d.dunbar/kingyoda!
BEFORE I STARTED THIS ONE...
I PUT ON SHADES...
AND MENTALLY SWITCHED PLACES
WITH SOME JAPANESE WAVES...
I WONT DISCRIMINATE
FROM THE RICH....
OR THE SLAVES,
ILL WASH AWAY THE HIGHEST DWELLER
AS WELL...
AS THOSE LOWER THAN GRAVES,
ILL DISRACT YOUR FOCUS FROM PLAGUES...
THEN ADVANCE CANCER SO STRONG
YOU WONT NOTICE THE AIDS,
TAKE THE ACTIONS OF SOME FAGGOTS
WHILE IM QUOTIING THE BRAVE,
MUTHAFUCK JESSIE JACKSON
I STILL HOPE HE GETS SPRAYED....
NO PERFUME...
WORDS GLOOMY...YET...FULL OF LIFE,
WISH I COULD TRADE PLACES
RIGHT BEFORE THE BULLET SNIPED...
NOT JUST MALCOLM OR MARTIN...
BUT EVEN MEDGAR,
LIFE SUCKS...VACCUUM HOOVER..
FUCK J. EDGER.
AN INSTILLED ILLNESS by bishopg/d.dunbar/kingyoda
ANGER OF THE GUNRISE,
SLIPPERY HEATED MOMENTS
ITS SORTA LIKE THE AFTERMATH
OF WHEN THE SUN CRIES,
LIGHT WEIGHTED TRUTH
OFFSET BY TON LIES,
HEAVY IS THE HEAD OF THE CROWN...
FEET DOWN...
MARCHING TOO THE BEAT,
ILL COMPETE
UNTIL THE DRUM DIES,
THROUGH THE STORMS
OF HORNS...
HUMBLED BY
BY A SLICE OF BUMS PIE...
MY PRIDES BEEN OBLITERATED,
VICTIMISED,
THEN VILLAFIED...
NOW IM FEELING KINDA VINDICATED
AS VILLIAN IN THE MIDST
OF THESE GREAT TRICKS INITIATED
BY BITCHES WHO HATED
FROM THE GET GO!
WHEN NIGGAZ MENTALLY ACT PUSSY
THATS WHEN I LET THE DICK SHOW,
LOUD SOUNDS ,
BRIGHT LIGHTS,
HANDS LIKE IM BUSTING OFF A PORTABLE DISCO,
PEN DIAGNOSES AS POETICALLY SCHITZO.
REFLECTIONS OF A REJECT....by dusean dunbar/bishop g/KINGYODA
I FLOWED
I GLOWED ON THE GLOW IN THE DARK TOUR,
HEART PURE,
SO PEACEFUL DONT WANNA START WAR,
I KNOW SMART WHORES
AND GENIOUS PROSTITUTES,
I ALSO KNOW DUMB ASS VIRGINS WITHOUT THE SCOOP
ON HOW TO LIVE LIFE,
IM NONJUDGEMENTAL,
FAMILIAR WITH BOTH SIDES
DEPENDS ON WHAT YOU INTO,
SIMPLE SHIT SEPERATE US ON COMPLEX LEVELS,
DEVILS TOSS BOULDERS
AND ANGELS TOSS PEBBLES,
WHATEVER,
FAR AS I CAN TELL THEY BOTH THROWING,
BE REAL...
CONSCIOUSLY INSIDE THEY BOTH KNOWING,
OR AT LEAST THINK
THEY DOING THE RIGHT THING,
I WONDER WHY I CONTINUE TO WRITE THINGS...
MAYBE I SHOULD BE OUT SIGHT SEEING,
LISTENING TO LUPE FIASCO'S IM BEAMING
WIDE AWAKE ...BUT ITS LIKE IM DREAMING,
MARTIN LUTHER KING
WITH AN EXCESS OF DEMONS,
YET INSTILL I GOTTA SPEECH FOR THE MASSES,
AND YOU CAN PUT IT TO A BEAT AND FULL BLAST IT,
THE MESSAGE...
MORE IMPORTANT THAN THE DELIVERER,
MAJOR WORDS FROM A MINIATURE...
POETICAL MINISTER,
LOCKED AND LOADED
TO ADMININSTER,
CONSEQUENCES
TOO THE CONCIOUSLY SINISTER,
HEART COLD TEMPERATURE
NIGGAZ WHO THINK WE SIMILIAR,
WACK ASS MIMICKER
ASHAMED IM KIN TO YA.
MISSION ABORT...A COMPLICATED TALE..by dusean dunbar/ bishop g/ king yoda
THE THOUGHT OF A PROUD FATHER PRAYING FOR ABORTIONS,
ITS ALMOST FORBIDDEN BUT... PICTURE THE ORPHANS,
FILTHY FLY MOUTHED CHILDREN BEING NEGLECTED,
NEVER TO BE CARED FOR
DEEDS OF THE WRETCHED,
OR SEEDS FROM THE TWO HUMAN BEINGS WHO GOT NAKED,
SEX GET WRECKLESS,
E.P.T. TEST SHIT,
NIGGA MAD,
BITCH CRYING IN THE BATHROOM
HISTORICALLY, UNPLANNED PREGNANCYS BADNEWS.
OK DECISION TIME
THIS BITCH SPEECHLESS
IM BAD WHEN I MENTION MINE
FEELING TENSION IN THE SPINE
REALLY WASNT FEELING MINE
I DONT WANT A LIVING THING DYING!
SOMEBODY GOTTA SAY IT THOUGH
CAUSE THIS THE TIME,
GUILT IS GUARANTEED
LIVES WILL BE ALTERED,
ORGANISM GROWING BECAUSE SOME MOTHERFUCKERS FALTERED
BLAME GAME
FINGER POINT, REALLY AINT NO RIGHT AND WRONG,
EXCEPT NOT KNOWING THAT BOTH PARTIES ARE RIGHT AND WRONG.
not really about me...kinda not kinda so...lets just say my past can relate a lil...but many people...fuck this explanation. nobody reads these anymore anyway.
peace...and protect the babies made and unmade in more ways than 1!
