CROWN US

A Poem by SUPERIORZARIAN

If slavery isn't dead then where is the master. I suppose since I stated this I should give you an answer. There everywhere, but scared, so there a racist in there mind, they wanna control us and hold us, and go back in time. Where they win but I don't succeed, I beg please on my knees while i'm getting beat where everyone one can see me hanging from a tree, but i'm still a black king. What does that mean to me everything but to racist it means nothing. They don't want you to know this in school, but it's cool, the books don't tell you the whole truth, and the teachers know this too So where not in racist times but it's still around us but we're all black kings and queens so bow down and crown us!!!