Thoughts Of a Realist

They always tell us that "Tomorrow aint promised so we should live for today". They also say that "Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today", now I don't know about ya'll but I think those two sayings are kinda contradicting each other. I don't know but shits complicated in my mind...Maybe I'm thinking into it too deep...


It's kinda confusing to me like how it was confusing to the slaves when they were told how disgusting they where by their slave masters but in turns to that they allow these same so called disgusting people to clean their houses, cook for them and take care of their children and how they raped our women and considered them an exotic treat.
Or how confused Rosa Parks must be in heaven, how she must cry each time these dumb asses (kool kids) fight for the back seat of the bus when she had to work her ass off and almost got it kicked because she refused to sit at the back of the bus anymore.


How confused the generation before X must be. Our people fought to open this door, barely bracing it open far enough so we could get through. Sacrificing them selves, left on the other side. They could only hope that we would be okay over there. Are we Okay over here? It seems some have come through but refuse to step forward, leaning on the door, smoking weed, with caps or hoods tilted over their face, guns and knives in their waist. No real ambitious future plans, just waste.  I can't understand this crap how the Africans ancestors got beaten or killed because they didn't want to wear those chains around their Arms and ankles and Necks and yet we disrespect, we turn around and we wear the chains around our Arms and Ankles and necks (literally and figuratively) how they might regret.


These so called modern musicians sing about all the ice, bling, and cars they poses and forget about why they really are musicians. just for the love and to uplift their people. They just rhyme on tracks and believe that that's music, well niggas been rhyming on tracks from way back. Those niggas that use to work on the train tracks, do you know that song "we've been working on the rail road". This was the real group The Chain Gang they called them. How in the studios they ask the producers to drop the beat on a nigga. Back in the days that wasn't such a good idea, a nigga would never ask for the beat to be dropped on them. 


This is just the beginning of the story, I promise i'll continue tomorrow but guess what "tomorrow aint promised so maybe I'll do it today and don't look forward to it because "nothings ever promised tomorrow today. BYE!... Maybe... I don't know...Am i still here?




This is Something, Everything and Nothing really! Just thoughts. It happened but it never did.....