KD

once upon a time when I didn't wear bras and get periods.. I had this craving for words and music. Now I'm on my way to doing that 💋

[hippiecrewkid]

[hippiecrewkid]

Melanin

Her skin was threatening And you couldn't see past her hair Simp ass men don't even dare Her tattoos are masculine they say She loves the vibration of the needle In more than one way Replaced the knife with the gun Kinda cliche But not with bullets With ink only the best way This melanin queen Told her story from her skin She never knew that included Letting anyone in

[hippiecrewkid]

Saved

Stood before Father Time And he told me I'm doing well That the cobwebs I created Can go burn in hell Mother Earth gave me access to her skill To love naturally And Bastet taught me how to kill Kill off the poison that they are feeding our mother I do it every day to save My Mother Sister Brother

[hippiecrewkid]

Mr Ocean

frank oceans has put his gorilla glue in my life with Blonde

[boys-and-suicide-deactivated201]

As you get older, you really start to understand more about why people drink the night away, smoke their lungs black, or throw themselves off buildings.

(via boys-and-suicide)

[hippiecrewkid]

Short poem

Smokes and chokes Snacks and high sex Rain and thunder Our bodies don't know what to do next Blunt burns out Music gets cut off I think I feel the sober ness Look at you while u sleep I fucked up again Drug u into my addiction My mess The love for sex

[hippiecrewkid]

Untitled

I became fire. Just enough to singe More than enough to recreate Just a dash to give new life. And the perfect heat to keep life's heart beating

[hippiecrewkid]

Mother moon

The moon is my mother. And my being dwells within her light. Shame how she only shines brightest in the darkest of night.

[hippiecrewkid]

[seeszarun]

Only came for shorty… You deserve it all my love @kehlani 💕✨ #kehlanisgrammycelibration 🎉

[hippiecrewkid]

She deserved that.

[minimal-pulse]

“Music Is All We Got”

by Minimal-Pulse [minimal-pulse.tumblr.com]

[d-f-e-deactivated20170309]

Blackout (Prod. By Aryon Mc)

Enjoy.

[electthis-deactivated20191101]

as Black Lives Matter movement and the Civil Rights movement before it have shown, protest is powerful. this week as protests rock the DNC (both on the streets of Philly and inside the convention hall) we’re counting some of our favorite protest anthems. 

where else could we start but with ‘Alright’ by Kendrick Lamar, which has turned into a rallying cry for protesters across the country in the fight against police brutality. we wanna know, what are you gonna bump at your next protest?

[frankocean]

I read in the paper that my brothers are being thrown from rooftops blindfolded with their hands tied behind their backs for violating sharia law. I heard the crowds stone these fallen men if they move after they hit the ground. I heard it’s in the name of God. I heard my pastor speak for God too, quoting scripture from his book. Words like abomination popped off my skin like hot grease as he went on to describe a lake of fire that God wanted me in. I heard on the news that the aftermath of a hate crime left piles of bodies on a dance floor this month. I heard the gunman feigned dead among all the people he killed. I heard the news say he was one of us. I was six years old when I heard my dad call our transgender waitress a faggot as he dragged me out a neighborhood diner saying we wouldn’t be served because she was dirty. That was the last afternoon I saw my father and the first time I heard that word, I think, although it wouldn’t shock me if it wasn’t. Many hate us and wish we didn’t exist. Many are annoyed by our wanting to be married like everyone else or use the correct restroom like everyone else. Many don’t see anything wrong with passing down the same old values that send thousands of kids into suicidal depression each year. So we say pride and we express love for who and what we are. Because who else will in earnest? I daydream on the idea that maybe all this barbarism and all these transgressions against ourselves is an equal and opposite reaction to something better happening in this world, some great swelling wave of openness and wakefulness out here. Reality by comparison looks grey, as in neither black nor white but also bleak. We are all God’s children, I heard. I left my siblings out of it and spoke with my maker directly and I think he sounds a lot like myself. If I being myself were more awesome at being detached from my own story in a way I being myself never could be. I wanna know what others hear, I’m scared to know but I wanna know what everyone hears when they talk to God. Do the insane hear the voice distorted? Do the indoctrinated hear another voice entirely?

[hippiecrewkid]

Sometimes we fuck around and fall into greatness -KD💋

[hippiecrewkid]

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I’m the child of a child of a child of a slave My mothers mothers mothers mother was the product of white rape So should I scream black lives matter And pretend there isn’t any white in me 2 Or deny my white side and join the generation that has no respect for me or for u

In this generation As time moves on our thieves are fresh out the cradle Given sentences to ladel out food the the rest of the thieves 3 square meals a bed a roof that’s more than some have ever seen

If the world is Malcolm X I’ll be Dr King No need to kill white privilege When in the right moment the earth will again appoint us Kings and Queens

Or maybe we squandered our chance Chance to live lavishly Buying Js and Red Bottoms When no one has even stepped foot on Wall Street

Ready to tear apart Instead of bind together Writing names in history with blood Somewhat of a suicide letter… Because I’m black this Because I’m black that As long as we can blame skin color We will NEVER get the “white” house back

Harvard. Yale. Georgetown too Spelman. Meharry. And TSU

When I name those few universities I’m willing to bet money Majority of your black people said that ain’t for me.

Let me be clear Actually let me be Crystal There isn’t ANYTHING Tom can do That Jawan can’t do to surpass you

3 piece suits Couple pairs of red bottoms Or true religions And the Js if u cop em.

Superficial thugs That’s what y'all are. Making posts on Instagram Instead of passing the Bar

I’m about to close out I’m about to finish Causing I feel like I’m taking and L Like I ain’t winning And according to life It’s all about the benjis But would u sell your soul for that same red penny

Give it all up for lighter skin Tiny waist To fit the mold they want u in To choke on the the dick of the school system

[hippiecrewkid]

Hustle Hard or Suffer Harder

Today is the 30 of March and also the first time ive awaken hungry since i left the neighborhood. Its a process to be great therefore sometimes the light will go dim just dont let it go out