White supremacy says

 White supremacy says 

White supremacy says 

Y’all niggers cant fight us 

Y’all were trained to forgive us

Like good ol slaves 

Y’all can never shut our system 

Down…yall still asleep….

We usually poke your anger 

And then rock y’all to sleep…

Y’all are all talk

And walk

But y’all always worship 

The white man….

We made it that way….

We got y’all fear of being 

A danger and wise to us

Y’all quiver to challenge us 

So y’all back away, remember 

We killed your leaders…don’t test us 

And we have tried to tell 

That African president 

In Burkina Faso 

Our attempts don’t work 

We keep tryin 

And tryin and tryin 

To control his melaninated mind….

Black unity is the zombie 

Crawlin out of its grave 

But we shut down black power movements 

For good…

We burned your black towns out of envy 

Y’all ain’t allowed to build 

Y’all suppose to entertain 

Supposed to each other in your community 

So I can dominate more….

Don’t be wiser niggers 

Be dumber 

Go hate yourselves more 

For me…

So I can live on this earth…..

💯✊🏿💔😢©️ Kai C. 8-2-26

Married men

 Married men

Married men 

Don’t leave their wives…

I mean they do 

But not mentally 

Cos after the wives left them 

For good 

They realize they lost somethin 

Precious…

They ruin everything with their own bare hands 

Cos they chase slender and pretty figure 

That she won’t last…

She was a fantasy 

And the husband lacked self discipline 

No self control….

Temporary pleasure was all in their head…

It’s not even better than home…

Married men don’t leave their wives

They instantly grow distant….

No communication 

Mid crisis 

They still wanna be young 

So they date or fuck women in their 20s

College girls…

I witness immaturity….

Foolish married men 

They fumbled good women 

At home 

For a sidechick….

Yet wives’ faces hauntin their countless thoughts 

Missin every detail of their warmth….

Mistresses just give their dicks a peace of mind….

Sometimes they don’t, cos of STDs….

Married men 

Well ex married men 

Spilled their apologies through long texts 

Or over coffee shop with tears in their eyes 

Cos they realized they lost their queens 

Over their other women…

It was a choice…

When wives spoke truths on the table 

With divorce papers 

The weak husbands flinch 

They always asked themselves 

What have I done?

They know exactly what they did….

They were unfaithful….

It’s why loneliness accompanies you…

Karma came in a special way…

This is what you get for breakin a home 

Of your selfish desire….

Now your ass is regrettin it…

~

You said 

I lost my wife 

You think in your mind 

Sayin I have fumbled a beautiful lady 

Cos I fuck a sidepiece without a care in the world….

For the rest of your life

Maybe at a nursin home 

Or at an apartment livin by yourself 

You can’t stop listenin her voice In the kitchen 

Like you used to….

You can’t stop remembering that she took care of 

You when you had the flu…

She was there lovin you 

You former husband 

Took That diamond for granted….

You stalkin her now 

She lives without you 

Yet you asked for this….

You spoke those words 

I am done I’m goin with the other woman 

You manifest it…

Where’s your so called girlfriend?

Did she fucked another man?

She doesn’t love you 

And yet you don’t know what love is, 

Anyway….

you have nobody…

💯©️Kai C. 8-2-26

Sambo was like

 Sambo was like 

Sambo was like,

Don’t talk back to your master 

Be nice 

Be kind 

You don’t wanna get hurt 

Ok leave him alone…

Sambo is pleasin the white man 

All the goddamn time….

He raises his finger 

To quiet his own people to shush 

Cos they can’t talk shit about him…

He’s the one who snitched on runaway 

Slaves…yes he’s a house Negro…..

He always stays in the attic 

Or the basement….

He’s okay with that uncomfortability….

As long as his massa is ok…

That’s how sick it is….

Sambo taught his babies 

That white folks are gods and 

We have to bow down to them…

He taught them skin color 

Is unnecessary and we all live in 

One human race…

Yet those consequences are 

The kids ain’t buyin that colorblind society….

But samba, so deep, lost in whiteness 

Was like 

No, no

What do you mean 

White folks hung another black body

What did he or she do to them? 

I told y’all stop talkin back to 

White folks…stop talkin black power

Stop talkin black history 

Black people didn’t build anythin…

His babies was like 

Whatever pops

Respectfully 

I love you 

But keep askin for white validation 

Keep askin for a seat at their table…

With red maga hat on

And American flag t shirt 

He be lovin trump

But trump doesn’t give a fuck about 

Black people…he used them as pawns….

Cos 

Sambo was like 

I’m going to whitenin my bloodline 

Just like the way Argentina did….

He’s goin to bleach his way out of 

His blackness 

To demand their acceptance 

To demand them to look at his humanity 

And his so called white friends 

Will shut the door on his face…

He was the only black friend 

Token one

They treated him like an animal 

Got him doin dangerous things 

But he stays….

This sambo 

 never wants a negro wake up call….

Not really….

Sometimes we call him uncle ruckus 

From the boondocks 

Always defendin white people….

We still have those individuals 

In our community who will always chasin 

White folks down…Not seein racism itself 

Is there…or pretend not to see it at all….

Sambo was like 

I’m goin to keep my own race 

Just to make the white man proud 

With a smile….

I buck and dancin for a biscuit 

Or a cookie…I got to impress him 

I still teach him we’re human 

When he calls me the n slur…

You can tell Stockholm Syndrome 

Is too deep….in depth…

It’s no way to bring sambo back 

To the real world…

He loves the white man 

But the white man doesn’t give a shit….

💯✊🏿©️Kai C. 7-31-27