Exclaimed to the world
I am here
Proclaimed to the world
To speakNot preach
In poem,In songIn sound
To create
My Fiddler's on the Roof
To paintMy van Gogh
To draw A span of
Compositions
Like that of Mozart or Beethoven
UtilizingThe reincarnated mind of
Michaelangelo Buonarroti
I will makeU see
the ceiling of the Sistine Chapelof my mind
I want to be heard
Transmitting more signals
Than every sattelite in existence
But no repossession of my mind
I have the deed Can't
Quiet my dreams
Attempting to smother me
With the pillows
On a bandwagon of popularity
What's hot what's not What's in
Fuck that!
This is my day hour minute second
Time to Win life's triathlon
Can I break the world's record...
By taking things in stride?
micheck12isthisthingon?
On this day I thank you
“Mamma’s Day March 10,1974 Memorial Hospital
In Burlington,North Carolina
There was a
Pregnant 17yr old cheerleader at Cummings High School
Ms.Wanda Faye Leath
For the fact you cared
All by urself you made sure we weren’t on welfare
Without my sperm donor there
Had me in preschool at TCA
Nowadays its called ACC
You were working two jobs going to school
After you gave me my name
You took aim
To get your degree
Said you believed in yourself
and you believe in me
Pressure mounted
wearing both hats
TWO
Of mom and dad you were never worried about that
I can still hear Anita Baker and Luther Vandross playing in the back
On this day I thank you
For disciplining me and centering me
Not to mention mentoring me
On this day I thank you
For you teaching of respect
For never letting me forget
Who I am
Where I am going
And what it takes to get there
Cause mama even though Im here
And your there
You gave me heaven on earth
Because of you I know what a mother is worth
Churches
Media
Politicians
I see you been drinking
But I am sober
I see you been smoking
But I’m sober
Unable to get that High off life
Low energy of days
No vitamin can cure
People always got questions
That are formed suggestions
Disguised opinions
Religion becomes
Dressed in the “Drag”
Of pity
Which is translated
with skimmed
Bible footnotes
Of “they are all going to hell!” threats
When they themselves
Are afraid to come out
Of the closet
And be an individual
that is Nsync
As opposed to being categorized
They always want to Judge
but never wanna be a…
Contestant
That’s what makes all those that tell people they cant love who they want…
Queer ASS Folk !
micheck12isthisthingon?@Copyright2012
http://www.change.org/petitions/repeal-amendment-one-in-north-carolina#
I hate women
I use to love women
But now
I hate women
Women like
You make me
Wanna change my gender
Just so I can be you
That way
I don’t have to
deal with you
Or see you
unless
I look in the mirror
At myself
Women like
You make me
wanna turn gay
To learn from
a different perspective
Of
What another man might say
As oppose to the BS games you play
I could play NCAA Football everyday
I hate women
I use to love women
But now
I hate women
Deceitful from the day
you were taken
From the rib of man
First Eve had Adam eat the apple
Now this
What bliss
Is it to gain strength from a kiss
Tis Tis Tis
Empowerment
Or Improvisation
Yet you act like you aren’t
Feeling it
You conned me out of joy
And seduced me with pain
Connection was there
On the window seal
Even when the glass was foggy
I pulled out a roll of paper towels and windex
Trying to get you to see but any way
It doesn’t matter
Because now
I hate women
micheck12isthisthingon@Copyright 2012
#NCProverbs3:36
The Radio station is my master
The Reality shows MTV/VH1
Look at music right now…
Songs with the same beat,melody,formula,subject
matter, same stupid ass dances
Even the same damn video treatments..
Trying to tell me that my name is TOBY
Media outlets
Even BET since Bob Johnson sold it
Are the slave trader Now owned by Viacom
If I want to be heard
I say that listeners need to know of my culture My
background & ancestry
The House Niggas say (major artists who do anything
the record execs say to sell)
Say You gotta be more like us
Don’t go against master(major labels)
The field Niggas say (dumb artists signed to fucked up
contracts)
They will destroy your Soundscan
It is a mystery to me
Why I can’t be me MiCheCk1.2.
To get accepted (contract)
But if I clone myself
Pretend I am younger than I am
Act like a thug
Air all negative parts of my life….
(dealing drugs,being broke,struggling to recapture the
years donated to the military,being homeless,being the
reject in the family& unaccepted by most)
And play my designated role
I can then be a House Nigga
I might get my papers from a record label
No thank you
I am an individual
With my own mind,goals,principles,& agendas
I will just follow The map of history
(Independently reading,researching,promoting,&
distributing)
Using my tracks for coordinates to locate Harriet
Tubmans
Underground Railroad for my musical freedom!









