rent-a-cop   police   military

need a jobwant a job

they got one for you

dress you up 

do this do thatdont think thats why were here 

We   They 

corporate   government   military

obedience

obey        they set the stage paint the scenery place the props anif it doesnt look just right   too bad  it is
     ohboy 

they paint No  No  No in thick black paint No Trespassing

                                                                    Dont worry your pretty little head.

they wont teach or tell you Know  Know  Know  unless its to their benefit  

Dont worry your pretty little head.

they paint things Blue camo-green desert-brown

fuck something up

                     Dont worry your pretty little head.  

they got your back 

you cant possibly do anything wrong  

theyre with you 

                 in lock step goose step 

its about security

                   they tell youYou got shit. You wanna keep your shit?  Others want it.

theyll keep the other at bay

they dont say that they wont be happy not really until everything and everyone are locked down no one dares challenge them

       anif youre thinkin of daring  do yourself a favor  read a little Black American History  Emancipation Reconstruction  the white Souths legalised recriminations  Ku Klux Klan  Jim Crow 

they know how to keep a brother a sister down  down an out

                                                                             Go ahead they dare

theyll treat you like a podumb nigger

dare

moneys on them

odds are theirs

you should really want to be or belong 

                                              be on their side

they ran into each other in front of a drugstore 

the store alarm was shrieking

he shifted the clothbag hanging from his shoulder forward

rent-a-cop went to his taser fingered the clasp securing it  sprung the strap 

hed say he was fearful 

Thats mantra Huh?

Nevermind

Fearful. That’s all you need to remember.

We’ll sort it out afterwards.

YAH Dont worry your pretty little fuckin head he said I wouldnt do that if I were you

deploying the taser Stand where you are!

We dancing

Don’t talk to me. Stand fast.

Why would I do that

Because I told you . . 

. . An you think you because you stumbled onto me that Im buying into whatever it is you think you have on me  without cause

I told you to stand fast. he leveled the taser at him

Best deescalate 

               he held his hands up palms open Easynow 

the creep lit him up

Fuck never escaped his jaws barred by his gritted teeth the back of his head grated raw on the concrete an gravel in the parking lot

tingling  spastic  

                 but on the dark field before his eyes he was able to align the words he thought  the words fell awkwardly in gobs an chunks like childrens playblocks  IF  HE  THINKS  THIS  ENDS  HERE  HES  NUTS  GOT  HIM  ON  MY  DANCE  CARD

1547,  Monday,  17  6. 19

1234, Saturday,  6  7. 19

Kembe X  Gino’s Disquisition  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wV0j9LXrd0g