It seems that the competition to evolve
Has begun to dissolve
As people compete to fine the fittest mate
And forget what’s at steak.
We choose with our ego and eye
The one that’s most fly
Who has the most flash
Representing this thing called cash.
We compete in a market
straight from our pocket
With ideas of being set .
Losing our gene pool at a bet
We put cash down
On ass found
And lay down
In silence profound
Being content with the paper
The caper
to get richer by chasing a sister
that looks like million bucks
On MTV ABC CNN HBO
Do you hear my flow ?
Sisters look for the flash
A car and some cash
Like his principals are imbedded the dash
It’s just hit teeth in the dash
After a crash
To show he’s mo fast
Life torn and smashed
Competing to not be last.
It used to be that seed
Was sown out of need
To evolve and to grow
And ensure strength so
We sparred and we fought ,
Primped our feathers and grew antlers
Flashed genetic colors that said we are royalty
And backed off at the penalty.
Animals all over the world compete
For the prize mate
The perfect date
The top rate
This is not about fate
For in the battle of need
We’ve become breeders of greed
reproducing with our seeds
I beg you to take heed
It’s like money equals power on some level
But genetically it’s not on the level.
You go for the cash
And get just some ass
And think that’ll pass
But your just buying time ,
By the end of this rhyme
I hope you’ll concede that
We’ve been breeders of greed .
Courtship for cash
Spreading like a rash
Reducing cultural strength
Values spread to a length
That we can hardly see our ancestral struggle
To be black and beautiful .
Behind the relaxer the gold
Fake hair that shit is old.
The cars and the bling
Albums by people who cant sing,
Nigas with wads of one and fives
that with a 20 or 50 they hide
As to show that they can provide.
Their greed and disrespect is our genocide.
Females ..
the nails
Bumpin rails
selling tail
to get cash
ass for sale
taking flash
blending foundation to make a face that there moma didn’t give them.
What do you look like anyway?
How can you see you pride
If the real you hide
Behind a cloak of creams relaxers hair nail and boob extensions
Heels that make you vulnerable cause you can’t fuckin stand straight.
In the name of breeding for greed
Men cultivate and re-create
A false landscape
Of physical dominance
Falsified by enhancements.
Females consent
To the ideas lent
That they should not be strong,
Resisting having muscle
Wearing shoes that restrict mobility
Close that hold back movement
So that they can seem like they need a "strong man".
Pumped up on horse steroids
To present a façade
Of Herculean strength
But cause the man to be an angry confused fighter ,
Rather than a loving father
To the kids that they breed
While breeding the greed
Planting there seed
Out of need
Trying to be freed
Of the bondage unseen
Programmed in us
By the paper making slave drivers murderous genocidal capitalistic hedonistic emotionally and culturally devoid rapist thieves slave ship sailing flag
waving war starting capitalist assholes
that profit from greed, most powerfully
and pass it down as an heirloom to their offspring
to repeat the pattern of global control.
You don’t have to participate you know.
You can stop the power of the
Greeding Breed.
Just stop smokin' their weed
And eating their feed.
And gassing up yo iron steed
And watchin' TV
And followin' their lead
And sellin' you seed
Sendin' yo kids to fort mead
Know when you’re being sold into greed
Have a need to not be a breeder of greed.
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