Tell me…

It is like rolling with the strap,

carry the metal penis,

with sperm as the bullets,

lock and load,

grip it tightly,

being careful,

finger on the trigger,

pieces out my mind,

the puzzle is a maze,

can’t get out,

of the homicidal rapture,

cause he got a grudge,

on colorism redirecting,

at me representing his bang,

so tell me what being black like…

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