Empowerment Of Ancestors Within My Chest: Never Was I A Busta You Must Be Nonexistent To Us Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

how many Soles i can secure
depends on
one hour of they time
before Charlotte the trip to Miami then double back to Davenport
leave hauling up to Philly
still the same time zone
my offensive Zulu tactic of business refuse to let me sleep
as if I'm campaigning peace per step this Vodun native walk ahwalking paced
which no one hears so scientifically meaning more space no need foe
all strengths over weaks
Dollars be talking weak to Pounds
depending on the people's country's chaos claiming to be all good with smiles which is straight crazy by they own psychologies authored
how i know about it is they own doctors told me
while i saw my own reflection clearly off the kiwi glass shine
from the steel tip toe to the lip where strings tied tucked inside
ripple rubber soles and so and so...
and so the same time zone exists in they city making capitalization for me unfaded
able to surpass
they
funk..
able to surpass
they
funk..
minding my own business to the maximum
watching building be destroyed as others get built from new
depending on the Rod Busters who seen the plan
the Surveyor and Civil Engineer orchestrated
and all the Architect did was sketched the Forthcoming
while during daylight and dusk bullets and bombs gettah dumping
push the globe on its axis you can listen to a rattler shake your clovers dead frozen
bestah move before that scope catch ya dome wide open
oh you forgot either way you gon'die dressed up
sow ask Sarah Boone eagerly to help you press ya luck
ahsuck ahsucka (echoing)