Morning: Wannabe Enemies Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

see the enemies i face
they wannabe my future times of being the better as me of me
mighty impossible unless they my Ancestors
and the All themselves although they ain't
as a mind of fact i did peace on the mindset of the confused likkle youth yesterday
set him str8
for the target he was looking for
and a piece of paper which be the trigger
he can pull it to erased the obstacles out the way and all around
which be a 360 claymore
injuring and killing all who think they be surrounding him completely
then disappearing before the referee write a ticket to em
in the form of a contract
saying he gotta appear before the corporate merchant as a potential bond to be held closer to the investors' heart of the private criminal institutions
continuing please..
and so i don't be claiming none out here
as a mind of fact moving my whole Tree forward of females and males
educating to ensemble every part we need to play to move our conglomerate internationally globally glocalized
leading the way as usual i bees....