Je ne sais quoi

Autocracies -n- plutocracies, no more democracy, selfish rich families, hope for the poor, not a possibility, uneducated slaves in costumes, expensive Italian shoes, designer debuts fragrant fancy perfumes, bedeck with jewels, arrogant attitudes, foreign engines go zoom, hopping out of Alfa Romeos -n- Bugatties leaves one consumed, if it ain’t about the money, conversation jejune, educated slaves in costumes, blowout those candles, sky filled with balloons, we all doomed, designer debuts de rigueur, socially obligatory, fine spun, subito air covered in mace, je ne sais quoi he saw Lucifer take Jehovah’s grace, right in front of his face, then bopped off in a thief’s pace, basically he ran, I’m just a man, that smiles when I pay thy kain America, maybe your vox populi will help me understand, for over 400 years it’s been a curse in this land, to be a colored man, what I feel a certain je ne sais quoi, all praise to Allah.

Man don’t see that hole in the

Sky, for all man do is steal -n- lie

Not realizing he one day too will die

Judged for what he did in this

Life, too late to cry, will your soul

Fly or will your soul fry, every color

Will color the sky, responsible

For your own sins when you die

Your money don’t mean sh*t to that

Hole -n- the sky, see you next life time

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