5 Poems By PschyoEgyptian
PsychoEgyptian is a New York-based musician and visual artist who works across various media including drawing, painting, video and music to engage radically democratized notions of identity.
AmerieCore
My first daughter might’ve looked like
Amerie
& def wud have been talented
& had her style hijacked by jackal like
“Creoles”
My first daughter might have been Blasian in NY
& not in LA
A harder existence w gambled results
The population is declining in Korea
But it wudnt have in
AmerieCore
Evogrift
Don’t mistake da grift
For evolution
Or the evolution for a grift
You have no rights over solutions
Only what you’ll sacrifice
To nurture y gifts
“From what I can see
He’s still arrested as a child
Doin dat thing where he wants to
Be seen not giving a shit”
Said a Miserable Bitch
Mad cuz she can’t wear her blue hair da same
& make her look like she sinking
Her man’s slaveship underneath a ocean
20 thousand leagues underneath
Still pulling tricks outta da void of my lips
The biography read:
Later on he wud go on to study Marilyn Manson
Instead of knocking on metal doors to
Cop him some Nicks
How da fuck u gon grift?
Nigga u already fixed!
& bitch u don aged outta y gift!
Pride
Sometimes u gotta tell a working class man
In so many ways
Not to believe so much in his pride
Sometimes u gotta tell him
He’s da real bum vs the homeless ones begging for crumbs
And that everything he decides is dictated
By $25.00 an hr
& dat he’s da real bitch
Bore
Whore
Dat has no real principles
By which he stands on to do more than
just survive
The Industry of Telling Men What to Do
The Industry of telling men what to do
Am I a friend
If so the quickest thing we must do is
Find a way to enjoy ourselves outside of school
A true friend never makes a friend feel like he isn’t cool
If he isn’t part of The Industry of Telling Men What to Do
I can enjoy u
if u do or don’t decide to follow any rules
I rather that than subscribe to any crew
& waste my time on brotherhood
& never know how a woman’s love could fill me up w
Positive Mental Attitude
“Why da fuck am I trauma bonding w dis dude
when I can show up drunk to my girls job & afterwards piss in her supervisors elevator who runs
The Industry of Telling Men What to Do
Living off the Land
We r living off of dat land
She’s a “but”
& my balls r full of “ands”
So let’s make some Raggedy Anns
Teach em not to b poor
Just in case Dey want da surgery
So Dey can afford to b trans
Hope she can handle all of dis man
I said baby please don’t leave
Cuz I am more than what u conceive
I am more than what I show on my gram
Baby I just wanna live off ya land
We can hit some rocks
Blow out dat Whitney “waiting to exhale” smoke
With the help of hired hands
Can I treat yo pussy like da conquerer
& swear I’ll b a real nice
In-di-an