N-ever I-gnorant G-etting G-oals A-ccomplished
I am…
Nothing.
I am…
Everything.
I am…
Nigga.
To those who fear, and resent me.
To those who love, and respect me
I am…
Nigga.
To my homeboys who grew up with me.
I am…
Nigga.
To the one in blue who tells me to freeze.
I am…
Nigga.
To my girl, jokingly, followed by a please.
I am…
Nigga
To the lady who clutches her bag and crosses the street
I am…
Nigga
To my ancestors who knew Amharic fluently.
I am…
Nigga.
To my ancestor’s captors who tried to enslave them mentally
I am
My nigga
I am
Never innocent before proven guilty.
I am
Nigga, please.
I am
Thug
I am
Negus
I am
Nigger
I am Everything.
I am Nothing.
I am love.
I am hate.
I am God’s clearest painting.
I am man’s first breath.
I am Nigga.
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