They want you to think you’re cursed even before your conception.
Amerikkka’s main target.
Your skin has to be a deadly weapon.
Isn’t it?
It has to have some type of deadly superpower in it!
I know you’re starving for identity.
I know you’re needing culture.
Not knowing what to call yourself.
Due to the inadequate labels, Set by these bloodthirsty vultures.
Well, the time has come!
For you to know who you truly are.
But here’s the kicker!
It’s neither one of those labels.
In the title of this poem.
Those were given by a klan of people who are still allowed to swarm.
Yes, it’s no secret.
The truth about you has been one though.
KING, GOD, ROYALTY is what they don’t want you to truly know.

NIGGER , COLORED ,NEGRO ,BLACK ,AFRICAN AMERICAN