Saul Williams: Coded Language

Black Ice: Lone Soldier

Demarco: True Friend

Prostitution...My Constitution

she told me

prostitution’s

my constitution

my retribution

his contribution

my damn reflection

my man’s rejection

of his erection

its ejaculation

no fall back

that’s why I lay back

for extras they smack

as I make me some cash

my dreams they are ash

my dreams they are ash

had plans

to join the institute

but now

I work the streets

I prostitute

lonely

I feel like a destitute

that I don’t dispute

that I don’t dispute

I need

resucitation

some facilitation

open invitation

help in integration

drastic intervention

hopeless situation

changes in dimension

because

prostitution’s

my constitution

my retribution

his contribution

my damn reflection

my man’s rejection

of his erection

need a solution

need a solution