Biographie de James Allen
UrbanGriotologist, just a spoonful of, those late-night rent parties, broken down egos, coloreds seeking greens and negroes with needles, powdered baked into rock, while niggas claiming blocks, that remind them of the past were black men owned shops. So my bio's wrapped up in the innocence of my past, Noblemen to Slaves, that 40 acres and a mule faded fast, to sharecroppers and chain gangs, so in desperation, I now ask.
that my bio be not, rewritten to hide what we all know, that from the ashes of despair, a mighty nation still grows.