Killah Priest
Speed Racers
After school programs
Old jams
American cheese, summer breeze
Dungarees, the younger me
Conan bars of barbarian
Behind bars with gods and Aryans
Full of Allah and Rastafarians
You cool or you rob everyday afternoon with the squad
Ice chains, dice games
Shooting pool at the bar
Vegetarians got fooled by the mosque
Old hippy librarian
Let’s explore some bottom lands
Small creeks where the deers are fawning
Beautiful morning
Fish are spawning
The air is crisp and calming
Uplifts the conscious
Beneath the soil, roots twist for moisture
Above, the sun sits the joy of
All mankind spread love with children laughter
Let kindness brew slow
Make a drip flow
Inside a cup of hope
Then tops off with peaceful thoughts
Add people like a teaspoon of Equal
Cafe loft
Happy, not sad, take the day off
Sit with your old dad, have a talk
Go to the park, throw the ball
Drop the kids off at the mall
Moms buy they clothes for the fall
Lone Ranger, I was Tonto
You a wack entertainer, bag over his head like the Gong Show
Stay out the public, you’re just a muppet with a nose like Gonzo
I’m a painter of the cosmos
Beneath the Sanford and Son Lamont and [?]
God flow
Front of the TV, doing Tae Bo
The Last Dragon glow
Richard Pryor kept flicking the lighter ’til he set his self on fire
Ruby Dee, Mya Angelou
The ‘70s afros
‘80s Rocky and Rambo
I’ll take Angela Davis and Malcolm X
For Miles made me a sambo
I wonder if I can take you home
Chairman
Band songs, [?] Oaks
Morning toast, grits boiling
Frosted Flakes or Post
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Outdoor cafe in spring
Waiters pour lattes with cream
Cigarette butts in ash trays, summer fling
The summer brings [?] of colors and lovers cuddling
Warm ocean, the skies with turquoise coverings
The upper planes, the unexplained thundered and rained
Then the sun came again
Then went down on the earth
There’s nothing like it
The excitement
Of flowers coming from the ground or childbirth
The clouds reverse back to the shower droplets down to the earth
Into lakes, ponds full of swans
Tea poured by Mr. Wong
Cafe Chong
Bonsai trees
Soups and fruits from the Chinese
Jerk chicken and salt fish from the West Indies
The best in weed
Blessed as seeds
Mothers breastfeed
Let’s breathe
Fresh breeze
Sex to breed
Ecstasy ’til the wind freeze
The leaves are gone and the gardens are empty
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