Do Or Die 4 Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

Do Or Die 4



oh and not every Akan is the Akan i know
same goes to the Ewe and Cherokee
and that's why i stay like-minded
from the Soul
is all I know
if me and your business ideas ain't clicking
then you disappear before i do vice versa
and from then on I will know
to turn that silhouette into stone
Medusa taught me skills at point blank range
cause at point you rally
blank of a canvas
range my options and futures
commodity exchanges in other countries
doing what i never did before in the physical
cause in the nonphysical i went
so i crept before i came
in order to maintain
staying on cruise control in my lane
checking mirrors for offensive drivers with premeditated intentions
who got prescribed hidden agendas
and those hidden agendas get the high beams at the illegal tint
no time for the horn bonking
get'tah rolling down the window to show your satisfaction of egotism
and the outcome could be bullets
oh word?
oh...oh! oh woooord...
now what about the headers and footers? (echoing)

Wednesday, August 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: realistic
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