Chronicles of last night I

Quit clipping on your feet Quit clipping on your wings Sometimes you hate to leave somebody Whats happening to we? Warm winds on a space ride When I call your phone on a late night I recall your soul and it taste like… Gardens, flowers, Warm winds.                                                      -SZA Know this!: 1. There is no … More Chronicles of last night I

SKETCH #10 Black

A black man walks into a bar and sees three white men …history goes BLUR!! for three centuries! struggles and pain; Manipulation and lies;         Nappy headed slaves;   pale faced masters; Cries for freedom and the rehabilitation of mindsets. BOOM!! We’re here.       He looks at them and says “whats up my niggas?”               … More SKETCH #10 Black