::I Want::

 
In Hell...I wanna two second cameo like Alfred Hitchcock

Scratch that!!!  

I wanna pass by George Zimmerman unscathed while firing rounds from My Glock
I want 7O virgins without any cock block...want ‘em on an open-ended time clock
I want unceremoniously held ceremonies hosted by Chris Rock
I want blood red carpet, the paparazzi and whole lot of fan chatter
I want the ooooo’s and the ahhh’s, although they and it won’t matter
I wanna set sail on My Own Yacht
But first I wanna dry dock along side an Oil Baron’s yacht  
Then I wanna swing a joker from the Yard Arm
I wanna see what that’s about

I wanna “speculate” like St. Paul Greengrass' film "United 93"
I wanna bring to bear My Vision “artistically”
I wanna tax free ride that’s absolutely free
I wanna see Biggie’s face onna back of a “G”
I wanna see Tupac’s on the flip/side smiling up at me
Then I wanna burn all paper money. Burning the fake ass power it represents
I wanna Detox people’s worship of them dead presidents
I wanna hear something about Righteousness that won’t evade me
I wanna consistently avoid that Devil so he don’t faze me

I wanna drop The Drop that brings the heat but ain’t hot
I want Anger Management wherein I control the plot
One Hundred Thousand Bi-Polar~Polar Bears released nonstop
I wanna call it that Greenhouse Effect. I wanna get through it with NO sweat
I wanna one day end this poem before you, me, we all go crazy
From being stigmatized, unrealized…this as far as what we know to be hasty
I wanna end Lustful Desires for Man Made Objects that are only made to amaze me
I want My Necessities to become clearer and My Wants to fade into hazy

I want..

The Most Merciful…to have Mercy
and with that…of what’s good have Him place me
My sins, have them not overtake me
Nor have them slaughter nor erase me

I want those environs of Al-Jennah to encase me.

I only want what i need…so says me




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