Who (Dedicated to Mike Brown and his family)

If I was a Nigga
I figure I’d be bigger
Than the average Go Getter Rooster
Chasing minuscule figures and
Chicken headed Gold Nugget Digging Hip Swingers
I’d be hair triggered
Call Gravediggers
Because
Nat Turner returned
With enough Burners and Real Mother Fuckers
To make the enemy surrender
Did I stutter my Brother and Sister?
That’s flight of the imagination
In reality
Nobody can bring out the Thug or OG in me
What they could do
Is release the Mandingo or Zulu
Which is equivalent to?
Instigating a Black Magic Witch
Who practices Voodoo in the Bayou
I’m an enlisted Lieutenant
Directive determined by
The Cosmos’ Omnipotent Hierarchy
My superiors don’t appreciate
Wasted projectiles
Literal or Metaphoric
On Zealots or Demon’s Minions
They’re not worth the time spent
Loading your weapon with ammunition
This conflict is bigger than my disgust with the fore mentioned and
The consequence of disobeying a direct order from the heavens
Is eternal damnation
This would explain my willingness to resist temptation
To send ignorant Antagonist testing my patience
To a living hellish existence via hand basket
Oh!
The Pains of being Captain Save a Whole Race