My Complex Thoughts

By D. WIll

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Picture this

She met this guy and she told him we gonna make it

She wanted to set it off but wasn't with the playing

She wasn't willing to play mind games like the matrix

So jada kiss(ed) Mr smith

And made jaden

My mind put A maze before in

So my thoughts are always complicated but amazing

Like

What if the saved opposed their savior?

What if there was a pawn shop where tony hawk(ed) his skateboard?

What if people didn't switch sides like vader ?

I think we'd be better off if there was no gnat in nature

No pests to pest the me, no bugs to bug the bunny

No u in ugly

See that brings glee

No cross for what you stand on

That brings the fee (t)

Because your pastor is the one who needs new feets

As I sit at the pew, the highest is reached

Dark thoughts, but the man wants my skin bleached

He wants the existence of my stepping stones to cease

So there's no h on my collar rope, you know my leash

So sorry mr. landlord, I won't be late on my lease

I promise to be the perfect nigga, very punctual

Submissive, respectful and organized like a lunchable

Black skin, black thoughts that remain structural

But you won't exploit my athleticism at the function though

Calling me an exceptional nigga

You ain't decaprio

I ain't fighting for my life on the side of your patio

Are you nuts? You must be pistachio

Not sure if my mind or feet move quicker, but ehh, you know, it's really hard

To catch me though

People that speak like this normally are assassinated

But I'm tony, big balls and I won't be castrated

Seems like the only intellects get fascinated

But back to the line about me being assassinated

Cause um... You know these boys dead

Any time you speak like Detroit red

I'm very forgetful, man I forgot My Locker Kode

My Locker Kode?

That was an acronym for MLK

You didn't understand, but that's ok

Cause I got evil thoughts like the Stewie mutant

Black fist activist like Huey Newton

Only here for one thing, brains I'm a zombie

And I, don't do peace but rip to Ghandi

What if Rosa never parked

Her rear on the chair

And all that bull shit didn't start?

What emit till didn't bark? (or whistle)

But we all know that's not the fucking issue

We wouldn't have seen him beat to the gristle

What if Shaquille o kneeled on the ground

To racist people in college that said get down?

Because, his skin was darker than Chris brown

What if tom cruised his car off a cliff

Into a brad pit full of Brittany spears

Would that be a fatality, would anybody care?

Aren't my thoughts so Taylor swift?

I'm gone

Black fist lance my Arm so strong

That was me actually putting the maze between a and in

Complex thoughts so amazing...