White Matter
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What do you think my cranium is made for
Is it just a container for my brain
This great grey matter
Sit of power
Man every hour
Control & regulate my appetites
Kings king's matter
Chocolate Snickers Black Diamond's complexion
Gluteus maximus big as maximum
Perfect passage to the pride
Soft kink pink matter
Honey, candy, sugar bittersweet
A bowl for the water
Big enough to dive in
Mouth's Ocean wet even though I'm thirsty
Waiting for what matters
Aroma alone can free Mandela,
Martin and Malcolm X from death
Black lives matter
Yes she arrived
on Air Force One
Hot and quiet
I mumbled no atom
Cos she is the matter
I couldn't compound this sweet smelling chemical
Soaked in light blood red oily water
Baptized greeny leafy matter
She said "It's efo
And the vitamin A man is iru"
Let me have a bite of that browny meat
I'm lost and it doesn't matter
I washed my hands, should've done before
Staring at this smoother than garri substance
The white white matter
Semo boo or pounded yam bae
Or just may be white amala
She asked "Does the white matters?"
Yes it does if it's black amala
I would've eat it and eat you too
What's efo without the white matter?