Stupid Black Boy, I ordered a Vanilla Bean

Toffee mocha?

My Caramel sizzling over a white supremacy

Fade away my caramel into the ethnic beneath the white bean bullet.

Drown little cocoa bean into the white milk and be pulverized and called coffee

Why you always ordering a vanilla bean ma’am, you don’t like chocolate?

 

Premium white… milk, all starbucks matter

Toffee mocha you gucci?

Tall, venti, venting to the kaffir, no caffeine

Africa spilled and dripping across the CTA Red line from 95th to 47th

Toffee mocha trolling for police as he smokes his life away before the court system does it for him.

 

Double chocolate crime, Europe in a cup and publicized among nations

And I the garbage shoot.

Throw away the frappuccino from caramel to cocoa

The Poepoe is almost here and my mocha still ain’t made, so make it.

Breathe the steamy ebony essence of my toffee and hold it deep.

Taste my Pain.

 

Toffee mocha?

How’s dumpster 105, county, bonafide beau-tea-fuel

Choco-Laté, choke a Latte crackers down there where you been drinking.

Vanilla Bean

Bath tub filled with caucasian milk and Jasmine

Not white but CAU-CAS-IAN because that’s systematically appropriate

 

Vanilla Bean slurs and blends in blenders mended by black hands

And you can’t even say thank you? You can’t call me anything more than a stupid black boy

Beaned by black parents and demeaned by yous in ones and two cuz I’m darker than your precious vanilla.

 

Morphine princesses and Vanilla possesses the morphine

Velvetine roses and the vanilla poses strong with thorn crowns.

Vanilla bean with a little whipped cream

White Bean with a little White creme

Toffee mocha screams at dreams not lost but taken by shaken vanilla bean fraps trappin our people into penitentiaries and giving them 9 digit names, also known as social securities.

Toffee mocha bumble bee without the yellow and without the Bumble.

Black b, you call me because I forgot the white cream on your white, I mean vanilla bean.

Stupid Black boy, I ordered a vanilla bean.

Yo backend backend english distinguished to the south side because my back side ain't no horse ride titled welfare.

Ahnn Fair played cause my blackened back side ain't no ferris wheel title steal my black and cut yourself some freaking slack because I deserved to be enslaved, raped, vaped up by white smoke and choked up by vanilla bean mindsets.

 

I bring to you a toffee mocha with a brown creme mindset topped with a black blood drizzle.

My sweet sweat and tears put onto the land you and y’alls house sits on and…

Sorry ma’am we just ran out of Vanilla bean.

 

I’m sorry for not being white creme enough to fight I mean to fit into your grand grande lifestyle. ]

I’m sorry my mocha fraps forgot to wrap lifestyles around they lifelines and added to your tax payments.

Shoot me down, boot me down to county and shoot my cousins and let my mama bean fight to blended in with a people of opposition

Animal bean 79th street

Chattam, gotham, but it ain't no batman's but black beans shooting at my daddy who was gd or bd gang go crazy.

Gd or bd gang go crazy turns into hand up don’t shoot…. My toffee mocha

 

Queen toffee, Marie laveau, I got the voodoo for you, starbucks, fat clucks, I got the voodoo for you.

I casts spells called hands up don’t shoot

I casts bails for boys, hands up shoot ma’am please, we ran out I promise we ran out.

Could I offer you a complimentary apology bean, please ma’am,

And Bam, Toffee Mocha

On the recall block.

 

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