To be a man
is to accept the duty of a man.
It’s an unpaid occupation with benefits
like respect, leadership, & maturity.
Some are obliged to the job
others follow the trendline
Taking the position as an adolescence
the way samba did
seems like a punishment,
but its a life lesson.
It’s a premium to be ripe
Bright and Early since it grants
liability, dignity, & tranquility
From experience a man
learns to be a man.
Able to depict his future
draw his inner circle & satellites,
create the blueprint of his dream girl, and
parley with Girls with Dem Sugar until
The Truth fits the prescription.
To be a man one needs to
Scan people like Best Buy to
see their worth
either counterfeit or authentic
Gotta be a man for himself
before being a man for others
Inaugurate an infrastructure enough for him
and Fab Five
The starter of the family
generating petroleum for the tribe
To be a man
he must
Hug his losess
Salute the errors
sponge all mistakes made
to avoid reruns.
Thru people’s collapses,
transcripts are saved and analyzed
Shoving what’s RIGHT from wrong
Induce a recycling system to being a better man
Learning early, makes life yoga
The ability to flex his knowledge to his peers
Strength to dodge ill-vibration
colliding with so many observations
Its safe to say He is a man.

Haiti’s independence was 5 Star quality,
De Esclaves shook up the dominoes
Matching each for every victory until
The mission became history.
L’Union was Bo Flex Strong
De Government relax and pose
As time climbs,
Business plus Power became the equation.
A great aura of struggle diffuses thru the nation which
Accommodates violence & greed amongst Haitians
The Union is Divorced.
The board line between the Bourgeois and Poor are miles apart,
Bourgeois prefer gated houses
While the Poor reside in a shanty houses
The Union is forever lost.
The 12 of January 2010 was the rebirth of Haiti.
Haiti’s founding fathers pounded
Their gavels on Ayiti(Haiti) Cherie for unity.
By any means necessary L’Union Fait La Force
Will reunite in Haitians.
The thrashing will only cease
Once the Union is realized
Many are inebriated from quake
All are emotional like Carl Thomas.
Haitians gather in circles like an orchestral
Inhaling 3D’s: Death, Destruction & Desperation.
Haiti is again an infant.
As days push forward
The island blossoms and matures but
Each grain must cater to each grain,
Because the thrashing will only cease
Once the Union is realized.