Not to wreck havoc or fight wars.
Not for segregation nor racial slurs.
But as an art for expression.
An outlet for depression.
Many a time, men like me never find success in leaving 'em ditches.
'Nuff thanks to God and sheer luck for blessing me with this gift.
Else those times i felt lonely and no one was there for me.
Like that gospel song, i need someone to tell me "lean on me".
But rather, i'm surrounded with friends that say "i got this lean for we".
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