"I am not dangerous, I am danger, I am not angry, I am anger... I am David, with a slingshot and a rock, and if David lived today, He'd have a molitov cocktail and a glock, So down with Goliath, I say down with Goaliath..."
I am not angry I am anger I am not dangerous I am danger I am abominable stress, illiotic relentless. I’m a breath of vengeance. I’m a death sentence. I’m forsaken repentance to the beast in his hench men. Armed forces and police men that survived of oils and prisons until their cup runith over with lost souls. That wear over sized caps like blind folds, shiny necklaces like lasso’s dragging them into black holes. And I may have to holla at Fidel Castro to get my other brothers outta Guantanamo.
And the innocents on death row is probably in the same proportion as the criminals in black robes that smack gavels that smash homes that smack gavels that crack domes
Justice is somewhere between reading sad poems and 40 ounces of gasoline crashing through windows Justice is between plans and action between writing letters to Congressmen and clapping the captain between raising legal defense funds and putting a gun on the bailiff and taking the judge captive it is between prayer and fasting between burning and blasting Freedom is between the mind and the soul it is between the lock and the load between the zeal of the young and the patience of the old Freedom is between the finger and the trigger it is between the page and the pen between the grenade and the pin between righteous anger and keeping one in the chamber So what can they do with a cat with a heart like Turner, a mind like Douglas, a mouth like Malcolm, and a voice like Chris?
And that is why I am not dangerous I am danger I am not angry I am anger I am abominable stress, illiotic relentless I’m a breath of vengeance. I’m a death sentence. I’m forsaken repentance to the beast in his hench men. Armed forces and police men I will slice his belly open and free the souls of the Navajo the souls of the Iroquois the souls of the Ibo the souls of the Scottsboro boys the souls of great Black leaders the souls of Kandahar and Baghdad I burn my white and raise my black flag to free the souls of the great black leaders the souls in Attica the piece of solace on the prison floor
Until then I am not dangerous I am danger I am not angry I am anger I am abominable stress, illiotic relentless I’m a breath of vengeance. I’m a death sentence. I’m forsaken repentance to the beast in his hench men Politicians and big business men
I’m a teenage Palestinian opening fire at an Israeli check point, point blank checkmate now what!
I am an inmate short shanked to the c-o Earlobe to earlobe Cut short Case closed Now what
I am Sitting Bull with Coronal Custard’s scalp in my hands. I am Senkay with a slave trader’s blood in my hands. I am Jonathan Jackson handing a gun to my man. I am David with a sling shot and a rock. And if David lived today it would be a Molotov cocktail and a glock. So I say down with Goliath I say down with Goliath.
But we must learn, know, write, read, We must kick, bite, yell, scream We must pray, fast, live, dream, Fight, kill, and die free.
i dont agree with all of the violence in this it is sick and demented, but the poetry and indignation and injustice and channeling it into something positive like writing music, i do not like politics but i think everyone should be able to express themselves positively thru creative means...the violence is horrific.
the whole point he's makin is how state violence is in no way righteous, and when there's injustice,the people have the right, nay the duty to use violence to un do it. me thinks... why are you not "horrified" by the limitless violence he talks about from the state's side towards all the people he mentions?
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ReplyDeleteI am not angry I am anger
I am not dangerous I am danger
I am abominable stress, illiotic relentless.
I’m a breath of vengeance. I’m a death sentence.
I’m forsaken repentance to the beast in his hench men.
Armed forces and police men that survived of oils and prisons until their cup runith over with lost souls.
That wear over sized caps like blind folds,
shiny necklaces like lasso’s
dragging them into black holes.
And I may have to holla at Fidel Castro
to get my other brothers outta Guantanamo.
And the innocents on death row
is probably in the same proportion as the criminals in black robes that
smack gavels that
smash homes that
smack gavels that
crack domes
Justice is somewhere between reading sad poems
and 40 ounces of gasoline crashing through windows
Justice is between plans and action
between writing letters to Congressmen and clapping the captain
between raising legal defense funds
and putting a gun on the bailiff and taking the judge captive
it is between prayer and fasting
between burning and blasting
Freedom is between the mind and the soul
it is between the lock and the load
between the zeal of the young and the patience of the old
Freedom is between the finger and the trigger
it is between the page and the pen
between the grenade and the pin
between righteous anger and keeping one in the chamber
So what can they do with a cat with a heart like Turner,
a mind like Douglas, a mouth like Malcolm, and a voice like Chris?
And that is why I am not dangerous I am danger
I am not angry I am anger
I am abominable stress, illiotic relentless
I’m a breath of vengeance. I’m a death sentence.
I’m forsaken repentance to the beast in his hench men.
Armed forces and police men
I will slice his belly open and
free
the souls of the Navajo
the souls of the Iroquois
the souls of the Ibo
the souls of the Scottsboro boys
the souls of great Black leaders
the souls of Kandahar and Baghdad
I burn my white and raise my black flag
to free the souls of the great black leaders
the souls in Attica
the piece of solace on the prison floor
Until then I am not dangerous I am danger
I am not angry I am anger
I am abominable stress, illiotic relentless
I’m a breath of vengeance. I’m a death sentence.
I’m forsaken repentance to the beast in his hench men
Politicians and big business men
I’m a teenage Palestinian opening fire at an Israeli check point,
point blank
checkmate
now what!
I am an inmate short shanked to the c-o
Earlobe to earlobe
Cut short
Case closed
Now what
I am Sitting Bull with Coronal Custard’s scalp in my hands.
I am Senkay with a slave trader’s blood in my hands.
I am Jonathan Jackson handing a gun to my man.
I am David with a sling shot and a rock.
And if David lived today it would be a Molotov cocktail and a glock.
So I say down with Goliath
I say down with Goliath.
But we must learn, know, write, read,
We must kick, bite, yell, scream
We must pray, fast, live, dream,
Fight, kill, and die free.
i dont agree with all of the violence in this it is sick and demented, but the poetry and indignation and injustice and channeling it into something positive like writing music, i do not like politics but i think everyone should be able to express themselves positively thru creative means...the violence is horrific.
ReplyDeletethe whole point he's makin is how state violence is in no way righteous, and when there's injustice,the people have the right, nay the duty to use violence to un do it. me thinks... why are you not "horrified" by the limitless violence he talks about from the state's side towards all the people he mentions?
DeleteI think you left out the part about the rape victim with a gun to his c**k
ReplyDeletePlease,could someone tell me what "illiotic" means?
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Deleteok , I know who's Malcolm... who are Turner, Douglas and Chris?
ReplyDeleteI think it should be "Iliadic" rather than "illiotic"
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