these caucaine producers/users

be gettin’ on my nerves.. negativity,

death,

destruction, the only purpose they serve...

murderous, imperialists a cut above

all others.. just look at,

see how they have raped my mother...

abusers,

high off the White substance,

devoid of melanin protection...they divided

her into sections for each of them to devour...

caucaine gives them super

inhuman powers

to deliver decisive blows...

and anything goes, despite what they espouse...

arouse suspicion within the crowd

when they smell of it, loud...

foul stench, monkey wrench any plans,

or semblance of peace...

false history feeds the beast nature...

love haters,

with an infinite supply, it seems...

crushing “i have a” dreams with elaborate schemes

to produce more of this drug

for generations to come.. earth scum,

and jealous, rebellious ungodly one...

getting high on themselves,

forever in outer space.. got my brothers

and sisters hooked after just one taste...

now we chase the caucaine,

always in need of a fix...

co-dependents,

remnants of a bad mix...

six feet under, above ground zombies roam...

speaking of the Resurrection,

in need of their own...

mental pictures,

caucaine scriptures,

hallucinogenic poison envy...

at school, even the teachers be trying to inject me...

selling lies for tuition,

getting permission slips signed...

so we can take trips to ancient

caucaine shrines...