by Min. King X aka Pyeface or William E. Brown Jr.
When the Panthers died, I cried,
I tried to hold back my tears,
While in my mother’s womb, I was consumed with fear
I seen my people being killed by the police,
Through the eyes of my Mother and my Father trembling feet
Running fast from a billy club ass whuppin,
Mug shot faces lookin crooked.
WHEN THE PANTHERS DIED
I knew it wouldn’t be the same,
When the Panthers died, everything changed,
Gangs and automatic rifles came, aimed at the destruction of our folk,
Not to mention crack cocaine smoke,
Black people always had hope until then,
BLACK PEOPLE STOOD ORGANIZED AT ONE TIME,
UNIFIED by military STRIDES made in the community
I never knew the ideology of BOBBY SEALE and HUEY P. NEWTON would elude me,
WHEN THE PANTHERS DIED
Remember afro-natural picks and a Black fist raised high
POWER TO THE PEOPLE was a slogan spoken LOUD,
JAMES BROWN had large crowds singing “I’m Black and I’m Proud”
It was a beautiful sight to behold,
Executed a plan of attack for control,
Manipulating Black souls to turn cold on their OWN shade
Traitors and infiltrators what a shame,
Pathetic cowardice was engraved in their hearts,
Shouldn’t be able to breathe in presence of KINGS THAT ARE DARK,
WHEN THE PANTHERS DIED
When ASSATA SHAKUR fled to CUBA, THE WHITE MAN CRIED,
They tried to make her a political prisoner,
They wanted her to FRY but she suffered NEITHER,
NOW THAT WAS A SPECIAL VICTORY,
VICTORY Is LOVE, JOY and PAIN,
WHEN THE PANTHERS DIED, EVERYTHING CHANGED,
Many Black brains became maimed by,
BLAXPLOITATION movies and drive-bys,
WE dropped the BALL and created A LIE,
Our own power WE denied,
WHEN THE PANTHERS DIED,
KAGE BROTHERS and SISTERS grew wings,
Then came the NEW RISE,
HUGO
WHEN THE PANTHERS DIED.
(All performers end the scene with a revolutionary clinched fist salute, while exiting the stage chanting.)
Min. King X, released in 2019 after 18 years in prison, can be reached at kagekage371@gmail.com.