Poems from Uncle Tonio
He was at the Bodega talkin crazy and wasn't nobody feelin him. They aired him out at the same time. So basically it was like 10 niggers...
Hold your head
I know how you feel because I, myself was there, I failed victim to mental and emotional despair. You see Antonio Mitchell...
They spend the block in 3 black Apollis. And 2 all black bombed-out minivans. Caught up with them niggers and left their bodies riddle with...
Dam she came through in a see-through toga. I stretched that pussy the fuck out like I was teaching her yoga. You sexy pretty face bitch...
Kiss, Kiss
I picture making love to you looking into your beautiful brown eyes;
Knowing already you will understand the reason that I cry....