from on-line
to in person ticketed
for free
buy the membership?
nah and although
give me the knowledge what the At-Risk Youth don't know
now im running back yard for yard
like Walton Payton untouchable mixed with Barry Sanders to the power of Smith
a cowman indeed without a pistol
righ
although my brain stay heated
and turn galaxies turning
as more At-Risk Youth orbit around my 12 twelve Suns
no time for sleeping youngstaz
and they clap to it
like my cousins when i tell em stories of how we rose up no matter
cause we got elevators that was invented by a indigenous man
we got buttons to press
and more night mares to buy which require acres of plush mints spreaded thickly on fuss without the hush or being tucked and neither will we be stuck.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem