Fuck The Police!

I don't care about your devil children

For they ain't mine!

Collard greens and cornbread

Are being sold down the street

As long as I'm living in my purpose

Black folks will never have to starve again!

Or even any other race

For I love whoever loves me

See, you are fleeting the scene of your crime

Whoever you are

For I am a prostitute in the making...

I just might be a hoe on the street

And you just might arrest me

Because I'm black

Pay attention though...is it worth it?

For angels are with me

Till this very day

Your jurisdiction doesn't match

The voice in your heart!

You may double down in silence

But the world speaks loudly

For I have an angel here

And I am telling their story

For you raped her

And sent her

To the other side of the country,

And you made her feel

Like a slave

Drunk off her mind

And defenseless in battle;

So fuck the police!

For you are not worthy

For you sweep these streets

With your hate

For black folks ain't a threat!

We are just lovers of our inheritance

And nobody takes us seriously

And the stars align in a quick way

And if I touch one

Then I am lucky

But if I don't

My heart is broken

For the streets of Delaware are cold

Yet in another country, I am a prominent stranger

And my angels know the world

For they feel the rose that is dead!

And my ancestors know my dread

For you have me chained in silence

And I can never look at your face

For you are the fucking police!

And the fucking police don't care

About the youth that's always there

The whole world can change

Yet people are callous,

What happened to the beauty of silence?

And fuck these jobs

For they are nothing!

For anxiety deserves a rose

For being present,

You police want to arrest us

Because you think it's fair,

But what is fair

About a black woman being arrested

When they didn't do nothing?

For you chained me up

And spit me down,

Do you know that sex trafficking

Is a crime?

For this is my angel's story

And my ancestors win!

For your crimes have killed you, understood?

For I never met so many white men

Who are willing to chase a black woman

Well excuse me for my crimes of passion!

But I am beautifully aware of my fashion;

You cover me in pig's blood

And make me weep,

You make me crawl on my knees

And then you laugh,

I don't want to cross you again

Never, never again;

Why do you feel as though

God's children are a threat?

Your sirens ain't shit

For they are screaming loud,

Do you ever think about the consequences

Of your ways?

For we are black people...men and women

And we are trying to exist in this world!      

So leave us alone

Unless we cross you in any way,

Yet any way you cross us is a threat!

For I am telling my angel's story

Yet I have awakened

To the fact that I am truly black

In my being;

For pig's blood ain't for black folks

And neither is chicken liver!

Kiss my black ass with that!

For black love is never on the table

I want my freedom, and I want it now!

My granny has a magic wand.