ameriKKKan Beauty

Far from snooty this independent, single working mother and ameriKKKan beauty

Filled with false pride, and vanity, make-up, perfume, fake boobs and profanity,

Body formed from the collective mind of a demented strip joint fantasy,

Crawling like a bitch in heat around on all fours snatching up dollar bills from the floor,

A sweaty nickle and dime ho, just how low will she go, supercilious, smelling like reefer and Ron Rico purple label rum,

You call yourself a good mother are you really really serious, delirious or just plain dumb




By

Habib Abu Lateef
©2021




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