some hip hop influenced poem I wrote

Tune to the sounds
You listeners
Set it in motion
You listeners
One two
One two
Can you hear me?
Do you want to?
It’s the thought
Whoever in listening range
He sky looks strange
In flames
Because sunlight isn’t our only source of light
We’re giving out a message that needs to be heard
You need to be like a drain obsorbing this knowledge
I try to form words
To fit the adversity we go through daily
You’re wondering what to do with that sound
That sound of hands lifting
With fists to the sky
This ain’t a violent movement
It’s just intensity that gets us grooving
It might not be about race in your eyes
But it’s just a lie
Cuz when a girl can’t get a job
Because of the color of her skin
Then your mind is forming visions that aren’t clear
So tune in to the sound
Brothers and sisters
Because this is for Real
There is a movement that is violent
Every time you step outside it surrounds you
We all get hurt
But this movement don’t belong to us
INTENSIFY MY THOUGHTS
MEMORIZING MY WALKS
BUT THEY CAN’T CLAIM
IT BECAUSE
I WAS THE ONE
WHO DROPPED THE SCIENCE