Street omnipotence, tough Only the heart can heed its importance enough There you had Glory, a King named Lesane The Story of a stick up kid, famed insane…
You reminded me of my Weaknesses Unapologetically bold, not afraid whether Or not people witnessed it. Even though the family resented you I always knew the Man in me cemented you The stain to a modern graffiti The pain of the fallen, the needy...
Your radiant Smile numbs, really It’s what I call Loyalty. I’ll be patient like the river Nile to see You, Moms and Vivi, until my roll call to Royalty