Little Dipper - I.K.P.

People!

It’s hardly a mystery

You reap what you sow

What you put out into the universe

Will come back to you

Better never bitter, hash 90s slang: BUTTA!

For that cake, who’s «batter»? Why do you freak bodda!

Read that as bother, most you vixens love to read

Half of yall illiterate tho; 3 R’s getcha up to speed

Hope Sam Cooke is right, change is more than necessary (yeah I said that right)

To make sense of that hunger getting predatory

Eat the fruits of faith, to protect the glory

But no place of worship has anything special for me

The sounds of my own blackness leads me to my own gospel

I won’t be needing these chuuucch folks adding to my ugliness making me hostile

I’ll be deciding for myself

How to get to my kingdom, I’m more compelled

How you justify the morbid sell of denying my right to court a male

Love isn’t discriminatory; if you don’t believe it we’re sure to fail

For the sake of these babies, I don’t wanna hear these sordid tales

Teaching us that accepting our own soul is somehow ungodly

Guess I can buy redemption when that basket comes by

Little Dipper pours the wine of virtue

When stars align

If you choke trynna swallow lies

It will be no fault of mine

You just, you just overwhelmed

Cuz my pleasure’s your hell

You just, you just overwhelmed

Cuz my pleasure’s your…

Hell

Little Dipper pours the wine of virtue

When stars align

If you choke trynna swallow lies

It will be no fault of mine

You just, you just overwhelmed

Cuz my pleasure’s your hell

You just, you just overwhelmed

Cuz my pleasure’s your…

Hell

You just, you just, you just, you just

You just, you just

Over Over over… whelmed

Harmony from all races, colors, that’s iridescent

Legalize it, smoke till we faded! That’s evanescent

Time snatch the rug from under you, that’s obsolescence

Quality and class I embody, that’s quintessence

My psyche plays games, Parker Brothers ain’t comparing

In the day I’m dreaming

In the night I’m -maring

Public affection was bait for punks to come and tackle

The outcome was rape and assassination succumbing the battle

It gotta be reality mentally channeling me

How would you know this isn’t happening and never being reported?

Why am I tethering a couple’s finality?

Could it be mine?

The face of the victims look too familiar, look into my eyes

You become blind from my paranoia of doom and demise

Cruising my mind

This is the thing that black, gay people fear

So we hate ourselves cuz we don’t see clear

Some of us do the white flight, cuz up in the hood it ain’t cool to be queer

Regardless of whatever media says, I won’t be happy till people’s perceptions

evolve

May reasons we are divided

If we just deny, how can we fight it?

I’m like a Black Nazi

These folks can «not see» me

But I don’t kill for who you’re born to be

So leave me… be

I rock for those that don’t have it easy

Trynna make the pain disappear like Houdini

You just, you just overwhelmed

Cuz my pleasure’s your hell

You just, you just overwhelmed

Cuz my pleasure’s your…

Hell