(The #Hashtag poem)

COPYRIGHT 2016 WRITTEN BY: MR. MARION OBAFEMI, "THE PO' FOLK'S POET"

AND INSPIRED BY: GOD

IF WE WANT RESPECT, FOR OUR BLACK LIVES

WE MUST PROTECT, OUR BLACK WIVES

STOP THE CHEATING AND THE BEATING, LEAVING THEM WITH BLACK EYES

SHE'S MORE THAN JUST A TOOL FOR OUR PLEASURE

WE'RE FOOLS, IF WE THINK HER ONLY TREASURE

IS BURIED BETWEEN HER BLACK THIGHS.......

ALL THE BLACK MEN, NEED TO RAISE THEIR BLACK KIDS

THEN ALL THE BLACK WOMEN, WON'T BE BITTER AS LEMONS

WORD TO THE TRAP HOUSE, ITS TIME FOR A BLACK OUT

A MESSAGE TO THE BLACK MAN ,GET YOUR MIND OUT THE TRASH CAN

NO SPOOKS, AND SPIRITS WILL FREE US, ONLY TRUTH, IN THE SKILLET CAN FEED US.......

GET A KNOWLEDGE OF SELF, BUILD OUR OWN WEALTH AND BELIEVE IN BLACK PRIDE

STOP THE CRABBING, AND THE STABBING, WITH THE BLACK KNIVES

PUT DOWN THE GUNS, AND WATCH THE SUN, SHINE DOWN ON BLACK SKIES

OPEN YOUR EARS, THEN YOU WILL HEAR, THE SAD SOUNDS OF BLACK CRIES

IT'S BOUND TO HAPPEN, EVERY OTHER SECOND, ANOTHER BLACK DIES.......

BLACK MUD IS THE STUFF THAT WE SLING, ON A BROTHER WHO'S RECORD IS CLEAN

BLACK DRUGS IS THE STUFF THAT WE SLANG, TO EACH OTHER TO HELP EASE THE PAIN

BLACK BLOOD IS THE STUFF THAT WE SPILL, WHEN WE'RE MAD OR JUST WANT A CHEAP THRILL

BLACK FLOOD IS WHAT FLOWS ALL THE WEEK, AS TEARS ROLL DOWN MOMMA'S BLACK CHEEKS

BLACK LOVE WE EXTEND AND WE SCATTER, TO THOSE THAT

"OUR BLACK LIVES DON'T MATTER".......