Lil Nappy Head Nigga

lil nappy head nigga is a

critter who never had a chance from day 1

this raisin in the sun

raised in the slums

lives by the gun &

will more than likely die from

a bullet wound inflicted

by the hands of another

lil’ nappy head nigga

or the trigger happy finger

of a badge wearing

swastika tatted

deputized neo-nazi fascist

law official representing figure

who worships Adolph Hitler

baby boy grown into a bitter negro

weary from the game main

where the only rule is survival &

the most viable use

for pages of the  bible

is to spread the herb & blaze

it’s a damned shame how

this young thug’s trapped

in the projects

like a lab rat in a maze

filled with rage

his only thought of rehabilitation

is in the concrete cage

or the grave…

lil nappy head nigga is a

5^th generation descendent  

of an enslaved Afrikan

who never allows his mind

to travel back to then

so as his life passes him

he’ll never see the legacy

of resistance his forefathers

left for him

only a vicious cycle of death

so what’s left for him

is the absence of the reality

that Malcolm Marcus & Martin

willingly gave up their breath for him

sole control of his own space & time

bcuz he’s become

the true American Psycho

brainwashed taken out of his mind

stripped of his identity &

given the perpetual title of boy- b.o.y.

Branded Owned Yoked-b.o.y.- boy  

then employed by the government

to exterminate his own kind

by infecting his sistas with H.I.V. &

against his brothas

committing malicious acts of h.a.t.e. &

you can B.E.T. that to

the system’s program & design

he’s blind-UNCUT

for all Blacks Entertained by

Television are ignorant of the signs

So never will he find

the answer to all of his pain

bcuz the quest he seeks

is purely for monetary gain

slangin crack cocaine to the villagers

who also seek for Nirvana

but end up with their life line

cut short like Curt Kobain

robbed of their prana &

a ghetto pillager is

the devil’s work for sure & plain

but when asked by his momma

to reconsider his course &

beware his fate

he tells her that he has no desire

to be conscious  

bcuz it’s too much work for his brain

so it’s too late for this…

lil’ nappy head nigga 
who is a

out of control urban warfare guerilla

force to be reckoned with

on the scale of Godzilla

for real a programmed sociopath &

pathological killer

strapped with AK’s to enforce his rate

prodigal & pompous

backed by a venomous militia

more lethal than 22 black mambas

ssslithering around town with

11 baby mamas & 13 seeds-all illegitimate

surrounded by drama which are

just by- products of his misdeeds

morally indigent

as tomorrow’s blood he stay’s spillin’ it

with a soul on ice &

a conscience seared as if with hot rod

numb with no thought or

concept of my God, my God, my God!!!

so guilt he’s never feelin it

yet between death & life he’s spliced

the result of constant negativity & vice

though subconsciously aware

that one day he’ll have

to pay the price for his conduct

he’s stays corrupt to the core

plus he keeps his mind clouded  

by weed smoke to ignore &

cloak the madness that surrounds

while around his throat

an unseen hand chokes the hope

out of his body until he fades out

into the utter  blackness &

eternally falls down

but get this 

its out of the abyss of Blackness

that his greatness must ascend

like his ancestors who rose

from the bowels of slave ships

despite the conditions they were

faced with & thrust in

it becomes too much for him when

their cries fill his dreams

haunted by their screams

he fights to keep his eyes open &

not fall asleep

bcuz he’s terrified by the visions

of violent ghosts that visit

him at night covered in white sheets

 spreading terror through his hood

by leaving behind strange fruits

dangling from acacia wood

tormented by the apparitions

but masquerading around

as if everything is all good

claiming that he wouldn’t

obey civil laws even if he could &

that’d he’d rather fall

victim to the streets

instead of meet the penile

boasting that he’s got

a right to be hostile

meanwhile

he remains unclean like a herd of swine

dined upon by infidel gentiles

ranked top amongst the percentile

of juvenile delinquents sentenced

to incarceration instead of receiving

the congratulations of graduation

which are clear effects of the nation’s 
miseducation of the negro

so live vile & evil is this  

lil nappy head nigga who is a

river that flows to break down the unity

of the community like bile

in the belly of the beast

a 40 oz swigger

menace to society marked by impiety

unleashed to disturb the peace

known to raise a ruckus in the streets &

pay off police

so they can ease up the off the beat

but supply his team with product & heat

to squash the beef  

until his enemies that compete

for the #1 seat are deceased

so the vicious cycle of death repeats &

the cannibals of the concrete jungle 
continue to eat the dark meat

of every lil’ nappy head nigga…