Peace, Love and Progress

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I come in peace but please don’t test me I’ll leave you in pieces.

Standing in the front door with a shotgun in hand and a pick in my fro,

Welcome to the Cleavers.

But I’ll wave you in with open arms, invite you in to eat

Like you a Katrina victim and I’m FEMA.

Sit you down like you my student and teach you something,

We can enlighten one another.

But your shit I will not take,

Punish your ass like I’m your God given birth mother.

I come in peace but please don’t test me I’ll leave yo ass in pieces.

Progress is what I’m aiming for and if you trying to stop that

I’ll flush ya like feces.

Cleanse your mind and soul

Lead you into the light like Ephesians.

Daughter of God, no blasphemy, try to save you like I’m Jesus.

Love is what I’m aiming for (what Lil Boosie say?)

You Betta Believe it!

I’m a lost girl wondering, giving knowledge

And also seeking it.

But don’t take my kindness for weakness.

Two fingers in the air and wave them like a beatnik.

I come in peace.

Please don’t leave in pieces.