There Is No Spoon.

First I have to tell you.

You’ve always known

the feeling of alone

before pagers and cell phones.

After Mike made Thriller, I was born.

I know this program well, there is no spoon

just racial slurs and cartoons,

oh what now? Poor black child

set em’ up for failure then white that shit out.

You either slanging crack rock or got a wicked

jump shot - Ironic BIG was a rap mogul.

Perhaps what he meant was they can’t control

you. Social control could distort many views.

One guy said “He don’t act black.” Retaliation

necessary cause he is white, fuck the police

right!? Tired of mommas putting flowers and

bears under God damn street lights. There is

no spoon, what happened to you?

You suppose to grow, this ain’t highschool.

Look at him now, Homer has Marge

Corey has Topanga. All I have is Trinity

My beloved angel… As Above So Below

damn they so slow.

Her pyramids align with my constellations

we dream of Zion, unplugged minds.

Away from agents with viruses

dark cyphers inside of kids.

“Not Like This.”

“Just One Kiss.”

Dejavu…

Life is Matrix,

There Is No Spoon.