defines your moments.
do you got in yo pocket?
In God we trust,
In my city we pray to God to pray to whoever he prays to for us,
cuz sometimes it feel like we can’t trust him as far as we can spend him
we look our currency in the eye before we spend it
Eye’s are windows to the soul
the windows in my city are boarded up
But we smile in spite
Like… at least we still got a house
What the Ffffffffffargo?
Happened to the rest of the houses on my block?
We smile like…
my baby got straight A’s
in a city
I used to go to school
where that new meijer is
Like this whole block used to be black owned
Like niggas silenced
row aint got no teeth
or grocery stores with grocerys in them in a 3 mile radius
So gas station food, or liquor store food,
whole checks, for half a meal at Whole foods,
We smile like slavery
Like the scraps massa used to feed us is what we eat on a regular day
Like walking into a gas station
owned by the same Arab
that owns the liquor store next to it.
and the guy behind the counter is yelling
“YOU ALL ARE ANIMALS”
at a woman that looks just like your cousin.
and she still pays for her gas
with a smile
eyes are windows to the soul
the windows in my city are boarded up.
Sheezy Bo Beezy is a multitalented artist who converts elements of hip hop storytelling into modern prophecy. A self-taught magician, and spoken word poet, writer, percussionist, and singer, Sheezy is a pure performer and showman who has been performing, singing, dancing, and making music since his early childhood. Having perfected many of his favorite crafts, Sheezy currently combines musicianship, spoken word, magic and improvisation to inspire individuals to create a promote unity.