Happy for my KU professor, Kevin Wilmott. Happy for Mahershala. Happy for the Black Panther crew. Happy for Ruth E. Carter. Happy for Regina. And of course, I’m happy for the Godfather. Anything can happen a month from now, but today we celebrate.
Some Malcolm in the DNA. Radical love for my base. Laced with silliness so it doesn’t become too preachy. Yep, fully in my karma now. I think I know how some things are going to go in 2019. And with that, let’s segway into this. Enjoy!
Who can really say for certain what’s to come in 2017? Whatever shape it takes, we’ll be ready. Let’s do this.
Uh, your bad self Help me break this down from off the shelf Here’s a music servin’ you so use it Papa’s got a brand new funk Get down (party for your right) Huh, let’s get it on Like we said before They say the brothers causin’ trouble Hate to bust their bubble ‘Cause we […]
February. We celebrate all year long of course, but as the spotlight is on right now…
I got a letter from the government The other day I opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for their army or whatever Picture me given’ a damn – I said never Here is a land that never gave a damn About a brother like me and myself Because […]
