Tales of a Sentry

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life

Much respect to knowledge but much more than 5%(ers)

Held up by devils projecting incrimination

Enlisted by guestlists allowing or disavowing entry

You see me as that man of black, fearful of a live sentry

Exacting tribute from celebrities entertaining parlay

Inspecting arrangements based on bottles servicing status

Forced to do what I gotta do to protect masses from violence

I got license to rock the best and invest in self defense

As renegades invade spaces of VIP parties reppin’ currency

Seeing stunts derived from the pass on igniting blunts n’ brew

As I hold down fronts of no regard for safety insecurity

Inception was honed way before guarding Russian mafia weddings

Previews as a way of life in days of Blacks in Spades invading

Flag day performing before crips was skipping and bloods was letting

Rallies with Families based on avenues without Checking for Outs

Gestapo was Savage in Nomads adopted in rules of Zulu Nations

Who Am I Really? I’m thoroughbred getting respect from being alive

Sporting Kango fashions as a way to communicate like Bantu languages

Keeping my signature swag as protected and transported like contraband

Endz formed from hustles on late 70s to 80s street corner speculation

Founded in names of fame unmentionable, but telltale told by incorporating

Natural High Crews and associates at peace with Bam and others unsung

Never disputed or analyzed past rumors of Guardian Angels’ challenges

True life scene Magnificent 13 who really ran Jerome Ave. from Woodlawn 2  River Avenue

Much respect to twins who were lethal like pump shottys in littered gutters

As golf clubs and beating down late dissent from side blocks to the avenue

Bx was the place but infiltrating nations and worlds via block party connectz

Astound in the story of a MisEducation in B-Boy Crew obliged protect

Memories inject my space til this day, so I sometimes bop in that BX way

Now I rep kidz so almost never will I Be I in digress, enjoying timed progress

As Far Rocks to Frank marks, to Shao flows back thru Harlem in New Lots

Even invading yin of East host lost in occupying without cost to natives sold

I feel vibes from new jacks yapping about how his crew was gonna make history

Sharing views of street reality themed venues…ain’t nothing but a party to me!

2b2b2 (winks)