Eh They Ask Me Where I'm Frum... Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

i tell em im frum my lineages
and my Ancestors
cause i don't give a fuhk
i didn't have a gun
yet they stay stunned and confused
it ain't no sexing me
and it ain't no sexing you
cause networking has never been so relieving when we talking economically about
the westside when you from the eastside
cause the southside stays heated growing vegetation twenty four seven
the sun be beading sweats on foreheads glistening the indigenous shining richly
cause the humidity be around thick
yeah envisioning my food being shipped directly to my properties
exchanging monies and services
earning respect from the indigenous tribes and people be my fix
and can you blame me for stockpiling indigenous corns my DNA been missing for hundreds of years? ?
i heals myself on a regular instead of being fake
dayum have any indigenous youth thought about becoming a Structural Engineer? ....