all i do now
is meet certain people
here and der
you know you ask questions
with the indigenous females i don't flirt or let it be interpreted as such
i give off dem tones
a certain posture
a certain distance
the high five or dap and even knuckle
which is the common western greetings
they call me black and i correct em
they call me african american and i do the same
cause i ain't into no category of a frat or soro or religion or nothing
if you ain't bout the Roots seriously
and i encourage you too to find your place out here and travel on
envision yourself and plan your way from dot to dot
i just don't be caring none out here and dats on the real...
feed dem youth the real and keep it going
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem