One Naira by MI featuring Waje (Music & Lyrics) (by naijamovies)
Tonight I was hit with a hand full of eggs and huge rock on my back and called “Nigger” by a white guy in the backseat of a dark blue truck as I was riding my bike on Westheimer and Jeanetta. They drove too fast for me to get the license plate number. I had to get a cop to drive me home. This night makes me wonder how blacks did it back in the day, and why the community is looking the way it is now. I am trying not to cry, but I am in physical pain from the rock and not understanding why I deserved this.
uugh
And it’s 2012
SAD.
(via menaturally)
My tears mean nothing to you
they just fall to make you blush
my presence is just a way to make the clock tick faster& perhaps a
jump in the sack
will break the ice
and then we can proceed with laughter
Yes the night comes like old times
but the morning is always a new day for you,
but for me,
the tea is always bitter & my eyes flow rapidly
like your quick goodbyes
& I IFNALLY get it…
but, common sense is much to oily for tear stained fingers to accept
So lies and false hope stick to ancient honey coated love stories
and I imagine you here forever,
forgetting that my tears mean
nothing to you.
They just fall to make you blush
warsan shire. (via afrosandpeeptoes)
nothing more pleasurable than seeing people choke on my full name.
(via dassitright)
Yessss! this is where i keep correcting you until you get it right. And it’s actually fun. Can i just call you.”…”? no! well don’t you have a nickname? uhhhhhhhh….nope! go ahead keep trying….i don’t mind waiting. You gone learn my name dammit!
you know people ask me all the time: “kermit, what’s going on with you and miss piggie? what’s the deal with bert and ernie? how do you feel about the hand up your ass?”
*taps ashes off cig*
i tell them to mind they damn business. i used to be a real superstar, you know? i’m a legend now. a legend. my life will be infamous for generations, you understand, cats?
i don’t do interviews because you fools don’t ask good questions. you don’t ask about the hustle and flow no mo’. you don’t ask about this artwork i do called comedy.
*sips coffee*
basically, what i’m saying is, fuck y’all.