Series : Self Impressions – Vivid Poetry – Artist : Auto Pilot – Piece : Ghetto


Thats ghetto she’s ghetto he’s ghetto they’re ghetto its ghetto why do you he she they act ghetto or hood or ratchet naw dawg how about you call them redlined or segregated concentration encamped contained forgottten left behind engulfed surrounded by the enemy quarantined withheld hidden out of sight on the reservation Isolated imprisoned violated a project an island a reservation entrapped in the refugee camp the bad neighborhood in the plantation the messed up place that will one day change once they run out of white space while trying to go green how about you call the things you didnt think of doing genius instead of jimmy rigged just because they bypassed a step next time someone says thats ghetto just say naw dawg it just ain’t white. maybe it was made in the best possible way by somebody that didn’t have your silver spoon Auto Pilot

3 thoughts on “Series : Self Impressions – Vivid Poetry – Artist : Auto Pilot – Piece : Ghetto

  1. It just ain’t white? Silver spoon? Continue keeping the racism alive …. take all those BLACK LIVES MATTER SIGNS…. All lives matter…just cuz ya white don’t mean silver shit…. old school way of thinking here… let it go

  2. All I got to say dude…. I WILL NEVER LET ANOTHER MAN TELL ME TO GET ON A BOAT AND NOT FIGHT. THREATEN ME? MY FAMILY? WE AINT GOIN NOWHERE ….

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