January 16th, 2019

This is could be like my last blog for Human Geo which is kinda sad. Even though i had none of my guys in this class I still enjoyed it. Today while waiting for my Essays i had this verse from J. Cole's  "4 Your Eyez Only" stuck in my head.
               
            He said, Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions 
But I been having premonitions 
Just call it visions from the other side 
I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow
 Like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that said, the only thing I'm proud to say, I was a father 
Write my story down, and if I pass 
Go play it for my daughter when she ready
And so I'm leaving you this record, for your eyes only

 Don't you ever scratch or disrespect it 

This perspective is a real one, another lost 'Ville son

 I dedicate these words to you and all the other children 

Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation

 That sent your pops to prison when he needed education

 Sometimes I think that segregation would've done us better

 Although I know that means that I would never

 Be brought into this world 

Now it's thirty years later, making sure this story's told 

Girl, your daddy was a real one, not 'cause he was cold 

 Not because he went from bagging up them grams to serving O's 

Nah, your daddy was a real one, not 'cause he was hard 

Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars 

Not because he screamed against the law

Although that was true 

Your daddy was a real one because he loved you 

For your eyes only

Thank You, Mr Schick for this Semester. See you in Western Civ