dear man in the back

dear man in the back,

i rose up from the dirt like a flower

pricked by the pretty stem that made me feel agen

nothing you say can hurt my any more

it won'n hurt because my roots go deeper

deeper then your words deeper then your actions

deeper then your belligerent satisfactions

i will no longer be beat down into submission

i just giggle and turn my head cus i know you hate when i don't listen

i know you hate when i smile

so hears a letter to a man in the back

a man in the black hat

the one that only lives of disrespecting mothers

and abandoning black brothers

i know you hate me and i hate you to

but at least ima get out of it soon

            no longer yours truly, Rocky