We scripsy scapsy and in the walk of privilege we come last.
Nobody aint leave no social ,political or cultural capital for #us
what we had was/ is being earned we young and lil bit building and climbing
A woman tell me yesterday a walking playing BIG.
A must not forget where a come from.
A know she want tell me small up long time.
Lololol di wud was in she mouth seasoning for me.
A wanted to Spread me leg a lil bit
Bend di right knee and swing di left hip up Tun me hand and spread mi palm on mi Lower back wid mi thumb on mi belly And ease up me skirt half way
Sink in di akimbo
Clasp mi tongue ” snap”
And pitta patter in mi inheritance of gwalla
Like di Angela daughter a be
Cause main miss none a mi skill from on di wall
But das what she want
so she clutch she pearls and say see how she does behave see who she be
Sometimes is only dah a want to be eh But my brain wouldn’t let me
so I said those who came to St. Kitts on the boat were Grace, Eurine, Ivy, Angela Jarvis- Mayers
Bring you daughter and come see if she better than me
since she come from more woman Dan who mek me
Bring her and come
All of us still earning wages.
Literacy ain’t present for all.
But I present and proud!
A rite to be BRIGHT!
Me nar small up nor ask permission
A right a right a right
A right to live and love and be BIG and bright!
And a only now start
Is meh mine
A tun round and fling up me back frock and walk off
But what happen is a did only say Well bring you daughter and come see if she mek better
