Wondering

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Wondering
By: ME

Yo im wondering what im here for
And im wandering like my ken folk
Im, sinful yet tearful waiting in my den for
A chance that’s monumental but lazy and resentful
Got pictures on this mantle
Of a person that’s a hand full
Nobody wants like a tantrum
Its his skin that attracts him
To a life that is a stand still
But, understand where im coming from
Miracle I seen 21
I probably wont see the next sun
Or should I have a couple of sons
Should have killed a couple of sums
Im sure I have stunned sons
Who ancestors hung
My ancestors were brung
To this country
Free work you see
Beat they back bleed
***** don’t read
You strong breed
Chitlings what we feed
Stealing your seed
String em on a tree
If you try and flee
We cutting feet
Off to set an example
Our women master sampled
To stay alive they cant sue
So its waiting on Better Sue
If you only knew what they went threw
My eyes mist like the morning dew
We seem to miss what struggle do
Become complacent
Been called the basement
It’s the new millennium segregation
Still live in slums
3 steps from bums
toting guns
on the run
im just won-der-ring
others mar-veling
on the fact
that being blacks all that
cap pulled back
large pants wrapped
nike never lack
vans never that
but simple fact
that being black
aint pimping lacs
all of us rap
cities full of crack
hair full of tracks
hands full of sacks
lips blunted black
people with out tact
but im wondering why we are really here
loved on tv
but in the streets really feared
These questions aren’t made to be answered
I was just wondering