Slidin 2017

Slidin 2017


Venturing across the mellow side of the city,

Bending corners abundantly

Is where we find our getaway,

from concrete made for concentration camps.

Raybans, we block hates with

The story of the Afros is all but a myth.

My antennas to the universe, the one of its kind.

It rises to the heavens.

We know very well !! who we are!

So we sitback, 

now watch the sunrays embellish her melanated skin 

while glycening her teeth.

Away from the city we dip.