There’s something in my heart
There’s something in my heart
Ayo, Philly on the right side of daybreak
after serving knight-time, riding for the kids’ sake.
Bones and flames and earthquakes
tectonic shift from-taught hate
to “thought-weight”
Not Black Thought Tariq on scale
Talkin minds not wasted, or for sale, live, from jail,
blind and tethered to read-outs of freshly tared meters
judges and gate keepers,
affirmative act seekers,
no peaking, just digits to do the speaking
for their counterpart,
Divine breath and firey heart.
There’s something in my heart,
It says “Go, stand up.”
It’s the fire.
Provider.