da world needs art, pt?
art is breath
da world needs art to cut through da monotony of life like da world needs monogamy cause 2 birds one stone turned into da color mahogany and birds of a feather flock together no matter da weather but when yo funds low everyone migrate like if i had a dolla, i'd have a friend like when you got a whip everybody hop in see da globe needs art cause it keeps spinning and if it was flat we’d still paint on that canvas too like if we landed on da moon just like i landed at jfk and became a starving artist with no bed to lay looking for a canvas to spray that would keep me out da fray but they grimy and backstabbing da new welder freys but monarchs no longer exist like felons can’t work government jobs so we cease and desist but i'm not white, so my story cease to exist da world needs art i wrote it before and i'll write it again till i bore u of the thought some get stuck on why we write is it da human nature to exist beyond our mortal flesh prayer not gon save us so might as well save this poem in a lockbox destined to be opened in 2100 where we revert back to segregation and apartheids all da way back to enslavement where there’s da colored and da whites sundown towns but no sunsets cause all u see is da sunrise and you ask if he’ll ever rise no i don’t question my god but i might question yours and yet we pose to "love yourz" thats why... da world needs art da world needs art