Black Is...

Girl,

Black is.

Black is something to laugh about.

Black is something to cry about.

Black is serious.

Black is a feeling.

Black is us, the beautiful people.

Woman,

That was when some of them bad niggas made beauty moving juju changes the drum music hum!

Mojo vibrated and high johns screamed through the bloods til no one hears the blood sounds.

No more folk intercourses and all the niggas listening acted visionaries too dig my people they acted.

The rhythms pulling their minds was one and move move move.

Universe earth spirit firing the soils to destroy the evil unimage.

Cleanse the waste from the cold lands until the cosmos was whole again and the worlds had become nude.

Man,

Three-thirty in the morning with not a soul in sight, we sat four deep at a traffic light talking about how dumb and brainwashed some of our brothers and sisters are while we wait for a green light to tell us when to go.