My Haiku-Burn the World - Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko

This is my haiku

The sick pedophile

Touching beautiful kiddies

Really gonna die

I think the world needs more light

Cause what they do in the dark too haneous for your sight

And mine is dark all the time

A sign to design true crime

But I’m blessed to have the platform for this rhyme

Damn, why wasn’t the light on baby girl

Grown men touch her, she 4, livin' on this crazy world

That’s gonna affect her way longer than the lightest life span

If I was there, I’d be sparking way more than a light man

But if we shine em' all, together we can run them off

Gonna hardslide on everyone he come across

Molotovs go to slavery in the Holocaust

Lotta chalk, you ain’t lit up, then you not a boss

Light the darker alleys, it might just spark a rally

For right these hearts are rowdy, tonight we spark the valleys

In flatlands stoppin' the bad man, we’ll grab hands

Girl he groping going in the trash can

Nowhere to hide I must say places ain’t light enough

You try to cut the bright of us an idol might just erupt

The fine of dusk would light as the night adjust

If you got em' then light them up

There was a lighter in everybody’s hand

The world would seem brighter

The sky would be fire

We’d raise our hands and burn the world

So raise your hands and burn the world

Hey,

Why did Adam shoot the school up?

Maybe cause the way he grew up

Maybe cause of loose screws

Scratched out cause mama loved to pick the tool up

Now a marathon done blew up

And it’s bout has two nuts

When Castro took the kids for about ten years and what he’d done I almost threw

up

If them was my youngins I’d try to bring the sun in closer to them

Turn it up a hundred and hold it up to them

Take a bite and chew them

Some of they baby life they ruined

I’d be going crazy on the daily daily

I’d pursue them

Don’t need more reasons to turn this to a fire pit

Barbecue, I would do, right find without all of it

It’s awful and off to no resolving it

Molotovs make the night brighter

Yeah,

Depresin' to seeing them

Was heaven cause we had sinned

The reverend is begging brethren to be seven and being friends

Tecca don’t wanna see kiddies die

Mine is in the stretcher, so what you gonna do with them 25 lighters on your

dresser

Yessir, shine them bright so they see us off in Mecca

Lessen the threats of the meth would step in with death and press us

To mess a, good will divide up a fight

Being right and polite, come and help me light up the night

Shine your light bright, but I finally can’t rape her

People stand together, make the place safer

No time to play when I weigh the straight haters

Cause they fakers and doing evil is they nature

This is for kids that once and often go through my head, they don’t wanna run

so off them

I don’t want no sack on my pants, so I’m asking her friend,

«Just keep a list so this don’t happen again.»

A wonderful musician once said

«If the people that are trying to destroy this world aren’t taking a day off,

then why should I?»

I feel that

So how do I light up the darkness, Mr. Bob Marley?

This is my attempt right here

I’m trying