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    I W.A.N.T. P.O.W.E.R

    IMHOTEP, much respect, let me genuflect, and direct

    you to pentameter IAMBIC, my mind demands IT,

    I be an IGNITION key, IGNITING the IGNORANT, with my ILIAD,

    with pen and pad,

     I rise above IMPLICATIONS, my mental IMPORTS,

    phrases and torts,

     so IMPOSSIBLE they IMPLODE the INOPPORTUNE,

    I raid the room, hear the boom,

     when they IMPLODE,

    IMPRACTICALLY, trying to IMPLICATE me, of IDOLATRY,

    but Hey-Seuss carries my load,

    tell me why, who IN his right mind can stop I and I

     

    I leave 'em WADDLING because their innuendo is WAFER-thin,

    I escaped from better prisons

     than these WAHOO'S can WEAVE,

    you see I taught to deceive

    , before I believed in the WORD,

    now I'm a WAILER, No WOMAN, No Cry, I've got I and I,

    not WAITING in Vain, playing the WAITING game,

    I've been on the WAITING list, WHILE WALK-ins thought I was a WALK-over,

    until I opened my rhyme book and shook they rass like Rover,

    left 'em like WAXFLOWERS, WOEBEGONE, ill-equipped, to strip me

    of my WITTY,

     now they suckin' they momma's titty,

    WHIILE I be on the Poetic WAYS and Means Comittee,

     WHOA!

     

    AND AS AN AFTERTHOUGHT I will ASCEND

    to A higher ALTITIDE,

    just to prove

     my worthiness, my destiny I will manifest,

    while refusing to ABDICATE my position,

    my rhyme renditions,

    AMAZING in their precision,

    no ABRACADABRA, no white noise, no distortion,

    told you before, thank God my momma didn't practice ABORTION,

    because ABOVE ALL,

     I will ALWAYS respect,

    the yes-yes y'all,

     the foundation of my ABSOLUT,

    so let me put this joint on the rock-a, so you can sip this vodka,

    that's 100 proof,

    while leavin' haters shakin' like A puss-in-boots

     

    You see, NEGATIVITY cannot NEGATE,

    my NEGROID,

    I NAVIGATE the NEBULA, psychoanaytical like a brown Sigmund Freud,

    and yes, I avoid,

    NUMBSKULLS, NULL and void of NOBILITY,

    NEON-NOODLES who doodle, and give dap,

    to weak rass raps,

    man, I will leave you in a NO-man's land, in a NO-win situation,

    bury you with my diction,

    using adverbs, so absurd, and pretty prepositions,

    it's a NO-brainer dawg, watch me rise,

    yes I am a NUBIAN NOBLE,

    so I don't need the peace prize

     

    TO whom it may concern,

    watch Brotha D'ee burn, while I churn,

    out so many hits, I could strip the rings on Saturn,

    TWO TIMES I TOLD you I wouldn't TOLERATE hate,

    because you be THE product of hate THAT hate creates,

    for goodness sake,

    you're THEATRICAL, your rhyme scheme impractical,

    so sit back and watch as my THERMO-dynamics,

    TERMINATE the symantics, or your antics,

    like a THERMO-nuclear reaction,

    I Brotha D'ee, be so bad, I was among THE 300 Spartans,

    at THERMOPYLAE,

    so now whatchu gotta say?

    don't vex me, don't TEXT me, just thank me,

    THAT I THROROUGHLY spanked THEE,

    maybe D'ee the Daddy will buy you a mockingbird,

    after all, you don't have THE skill to recite THESE words 

     

    at this hour,

    I  W.A.N.T   P.O.W.E.R

     

    The POWER of my PROPLULSION PRODUCES

    a PACKED POPULACE, when I spyt this,

    yeah, I'm a PO boy, but I ain't a POACHER,

    PHILLY streets gave me the PEDIGREE to burn

    rhymes in my mental toaster, not a boaster,

    just got two guns, one in my pants, and one in a holster,

    POLITICAL incorrectness?

    nah, just a POLITICAL dissident,

    tired of seeing POLITICAL PRISONERS not get credit for time spent,

    I mean, how can America PREVENT POPPY,

    from getting people cracked out and sloppy,

    if justice is PORTABLE,

    what can we defend,

    when truth is being flushed down toilets PORCELAIN?

     

    I'm just sittin and cogitating ON how many OHM'S

    will it take to reach the OMNIPOTENT ONE by phone,

    the Alpha and the OMEGA,

    the OMNIPRESENT who doesn't care if you live

    in ONTARIO OR OMAN,

    religion doesn't matter if you have love to rest your head upon,

    ON the subject OF faith, we must be ON guard,

    because ON the average societies have changed gods

    ON the spur OF the moment, forgetting to seek atonement,

    for atrocities commited, OBLIVIOUS to the OBVIOUS,

    that this earth's crust,

    is the ONLY thing that separates us,

    from an OCEAN OF fire, a real hell,

    not the kind that myths can dispell,

    that's why I fret, I mean how can you protect

    the earth when you treat it like an OBJECT,

    you silly homo-sapien

     

    WITH WARP-like speed, I will proceed,

    to WAX poetically in WIDEscreen H.D. T.V.,

    WHILE searching for the WHEREABOUTS of the missing ones,

    the true Children of the Sun, while ignoring the mobs,

    comprised and compromised by children of lesser gods,

    you know the one's WHO refuse to look WITHIN,

    and realize WE are all God's children,

    living in sin?

    man, sin begins and ends in the minds of men,

    and that's WHY sin is some poetent stuff that man can't defend,

    because how many times does a person take a WHIFF of they own rass,

    before they dog the underclass,

    WHY oh WHY

     do so many people WANNA go to heaven,

    but not a damn one WANTS to die?

    WHY? because to live spiritually above your fellow man

    is to exist in a damn lie!

     

    EACH and EVERY man and woman

    must  be EAGER to EMBODY EQUALITY,

    because see, seas don't shine,

    anymore due to oil slicks and slime,

    that what's yours is mine mentality,

    was an intrusion on man's continued EVOLUTION,

    you see, we ENTERED  a New World Order

    the very second the ENOLA Gay, dropped death from her bomb bay,

    on Hiroshima,

    EVER changing times, became never ENDING crimes,

    against humanity,

    EQUANIMITY became based on proximity,

    and now we are universally ENDANGERED species,

    talking so much shyt it's like we eating feces,

    like they Reces peanut butter cups,

    man..what up?

     

    We can instantly RECALL the verses of Christ's RESURRECTION,

    but somehow get intsant amnesia, when insurrection pleases ya,

    preachers teasin ya, fear freezes ya,

    into a ROBOTIC state, while REFERRENDUMS,

    turn cities into slums, the REGAL into bums,

    and those swimmimg against the tide of RACISM become chum,

    for the sharks, it's a feeding frenzy on souls day and night,

    that's why I gotta do more than RECITE

     

    at this very hour,

    I W.A.N.T. P.O.W.E.R

    • 6 September 2011
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