(the great untitled)

"Fuck you." Says the black man to everyone in particular. To the cab driver that passed him by fearing a trip to brooklyn, to the cab driver that picked him up, patting himself on the back for being so damn noble, to the people that came up with the idea that blacks don't tip, to the blacks that over-tip to overcompensate, to showboating basketball players who destroy the image of the NBA in good clean white homes, to the good clean Negroes that show "heart" and "headiness" and remind us what the game is all about, to house parties and get-togethers that he wasn't invited to, to night clubs and country clubs and bouncers and commedians and writers and english teachers and bitches and Presidents, to the people who let the levies break, to actresses who adopt babies in africa, to all the people who don't give a shit either way, to the talented tenth, to the untalented 90, to the 85%, the 10 and the 5, to rappers and actors and rockstars and mostly to you and to you and to you and to you. But remember, he thanks you all eternally.