M&K ULTRA
BARBER AND BEAUTY
Hair Poetry II
ULTRA LOCS
You should not Dread these Locs that I Wear
There is nothing to Fear,
Although, There is strength in my Hair
Like Samson, the Warrior, I Declare
Flowing like a Fountain from my Head
No, I shall not cut one Dread
It is the source of my Power
And it lies Within
Every minute of the Hour
Defines the Roots, my Origin
Solid like a Rock
It should not come as a Shock
When my secret you Unlock
And my Head's on the Block
Bond with Rope
Imprisoned with no Hope
In time, they Reassemble
Led into the Temple
I pause for a Rest
Then break the pillars Abreast
Gave in to Pandora's Box
Feel the force of my Ultra Locs
-MKUBB