No Child Left Behind (a poem)
I’m the child left behind so I rhyme
Didn’t pass the test so I dropped outta line
Outta sight into crime just tryin’ to get paid
They cared more for my braids than they did for my grades
Didn’t quite look the part plus they didn’t have art
No foreign languages no music, not even head start
So when the shotgun went off I didn’t run I stayed
School was just daycare so I ran and played
Acted a fool in school and I thought I was cool
Made a point to act stupid and not follow the rules
Till I got held back and the joke was on me
Some other brothers hauled off to Special Ed see
Supposed to be case by case but too many black males
Make up Special Ed, it’s like a school jail cell
They say the first shall be last and that’s true in class
Original man at the bottom of education class