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(New Year’s Eve FREE’D Style)


It’s a couple of days past
the day of Christmas
But I still gotta few things to
cross off my wish list
Some of y’all shouldn’t
(w)rap
You’re just not that gifted
It’s (k)not your thing kid
Leave it for me to twist the
ribbons..
Cause I spit out ink
Like the Word
I’m a Christian
From a Jewish womb
....Flip me the bird?...
I’m getting lifted
I’m not of this world
I’m  interdimensionally
shifted
Blessed with the crispness
You ain’t getting it?
Listen as my tongue Jheri
curls and gets to dripping

Who drops the bombs?
Human hands
Wanna blame God
Better change your plans
Who created slaves?
Humans again
So why blame the witness
for pointing out the guilty
MAN

And I’m just doing what I
can to love
So don’t accuse me
Because I don’t fit in like the
Juice’s gloves
I’ve already done my
choosing of the most lucid
drugs
Where that get me?
In a noose with hugs
I’ve done had my fair share
of flesh
I never found a heart while
clinging to their bared chest
So excuse me while I
confess
Yes!
I believe in the unseen like I
believe in this next breath



They mock me because of
my belief in a Book...
As they stand around a
book of science
I said, I’m sorry I didn’t
know you did those
experiments
They said, No we didn’t..If
we said we did, we’d be
lying
I said, that’s quite some
faith you got there.....
To believe in something you’ve
never seen.....
I suppose we all hold some
kind of hope
Leaving us no reason to
mock someone else’s
beliefs

Because a bigot is a bigot is
a bigot... you know?
Regardless of their skin
color or position they hold.


-Leo Notabouti 

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