if 6 was 9
If 6 was 9, everything would be fine
I would be more or less in my prime
Not to say I'm not, but check the rhyme
I'd be from a different generation of Hip Hop
I wouldn't be so familiar with Scott La Rock
I wouldn't have been breakdancing out on the Block
I would be young as hell and still in my teens
I'd be hypnotized by the bling, bling
I'd be as young as my first child was supposed to be
Before he got aborted, but that's history...
Some say I was born way ahead of my time
But VIRGO would still be my sign
if 3 decades later the planets had still aligned
But I'd be less wise,if the 6 in my life was actually a 9
By: Tony B. Conscious
copyright 2015
Right About now
RIGHT ABOUT NOW
Oh, say can you see ? As the so-called land of the free
Home of the brave, enters a new decade
I look back on the so-called progress that has been made...
As America, the BEAST itself, claims a new found love
For multiculturalism and ethnic diversity
And the elite upper-class, white trash
Still control coerce, manipulate, dominate, segregate and hate
On a whole ’nother level, like a bunch of devils
Ethnic populations, especially American-Africans
Struggle to survive...
While Affirmative Action, which never gave those oppressed satisfaction
Is now reviewed and unrenewed
Is the little bit of hope that
“ There are some good WHITE people out there somewhere, aren’t there ?”
Welfare reform, which is really reforming
A home-wrecking, forever economically crippling
Systematic sharecropping, genocidal pill popping, government system
That unbelievably only costs 3 cents on every dollar
But would’ve only costed 5 cents to be a useful tool
Is more than just cruel...
As the make-up of the BLAK family means
No money and no food, unless you get rid of your dude
And those are the welfare rules...
So many wonder why brothas and sistahs have attitudes
When lousy educational institutions
And poor quality, run-down high, junior-high and even preschools
Are given to ethnic populations, so that they are psychologically incapable
Of learning too much that might be useful
People know that environment plays a big part in how much a child grows
THOSE WHITE PEOPLE KNOW !!!
Why do you think they have tutors and computers in theirs
Yet they claim everything is fair ? Be aware !!!
As unconscious “minorities” struggle to get a piece
Of that American pie
And for us, the well remains forever dry
WHITES just lie, lie and lie
And then turn around and exclaim “All you have to do is try”
Integration is the biggest farce
Yet colonized people of color do their part
To force themselves into neighborhoods and businesses
That absolutely do not want them
Instead of just staring their own
And building their own homes
Like they did for the pilgrims, when forced
But are too lazy to do for themselves, of course...
WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO WAKE UP ?
Shut the fuck up, with all the cryin’, bickerin’
Dodgin’, ditchin’ and bitchin’
And realize; WHITES ARE NOT YOUR FRIENDS !!!
They are not sincere
And the only “forty” you’re ever going to get
Won’t be in acres, but in rat poison in a bottle
Malt liquor beer...
While even WHITE liberals know it’s wrong
But won’t argue too much, as long as the scales of America
Are tipped in White people’s favor
Cause they love the flavor...
You best be comin’ to the conscious side, to the “colored” side
To the ethnic side, to the BLAK pride side
Like all of your ancestors who’ve died
’Cause if you don’t, you’ll never find a solution
Unless you too, turn to REVOLUTION
CONTROL YOUR OWN DESTINY
When, where and how?
Stop integratin’, matin’ relatin’
And start savin’, behavin’ and sacrificin’
RIGHT ABOUT...NOW !!!
Dying
DYING
BLAK people are dying...
In the jails, on the streets, in the hospitals
In the jungles of Africa
We are dying...
We are dying from alcohol poisoning
drug abuse, crack,caffeine, tobacco
And bad nutrition...
Not to mention Birth controlled, coat hanger
Prescribed abortions and Planned parenthood clinics
We are dying...
I am dying...you are dying...blaks are dying
From the poor health care
and systematic annihilation diseases...
We are dying...
They have a million and one ways to kill us
And come up with a thousand new ways each year
They’ve even taught us how to kill ourselves
So, We are killing ourselves...
I am dying...you are dying
you are killing me...I am killing you
You are killing you...and i am killing me too
They are killing us...everybody is killing us
I want to live...don’t you want to live ?
stop killing us...let’s stop killing us
Stop the killing... and by any means necessary
Let’s live...
By: Tony B. Conscious
Taken from the poetry book "Diary Of A Blackman" (2000)