My ace-boon-coon
is a term that we use
we the niggas
but who could figga
why we use a term
that the man with a plan
used to break us down
"get down, down on the ground coon,
as I rape your women under
my white moon"
thats what he said
as he took our woman's love
and killed us dead
My ace-boon-coon
is a term that we use
we the niggas
but who can figga
why we kill ourselves by sending
chemicals and herbs to our brains
leaving our mother's hands stained
stained with our blood
just because we choose to live
our lives as thugs
the man with a plan rapes us
no more or kills us dead
he leaves that shit up to us instead
under the black midnight sky
we rape and take our sista's love
from between her thighs
they say all we do
is stab eachother in the back
well that is untrue
we tight, tight like glue
til I get what I want then I
have to shoot you
under his white moon
I'll kill you dead cuz
you my ace-boon-coon
This is a great piece. The words seem to leap off of the page at you painting a picture of the story you're telling. Awesome! You did a great job with this one.
Peace and Blessing
Blakbuttrfly
I love this fucking poem!
AWESOME!