Killmonger is my favourite character in Black Panther. This is not just because I’m a fan of Michael B. Jordan, but because his character is the most fleshed out out of all of them. Although I do wish a few things were done differently overall I was very impressed.
Morocco and Saudi sure made something special.
Unlike this rap, which is audible ether.
You on the other hand are a lyrical miracle.
“Pew pew” is the start, “pew pew” ain’t your pinnacle.
“I ain’t got friends.” That’s what you said.
Perhaps that’s true and my name’s Jed.
Honestly though, you really don’t got homies.
Just an army devoted to you – your very own cronies.
What else ends with -onies?
Uhm… Pink plumed ponies!
Even if they’re beaten and they’re gory and red.
Your enemies better run scared.
Coz at the flip of a switch they’ll be right there.
Except for me… I’ll prolly be late.
But don’t sweat it, I’ll bring a machete.
Or come swinging my Helicopter Richard tiny though it may be.
This is my blessing to you on this day.
It won’t be deep… But it’ll prolly be gay.
Your star sign’s Success.
You’re failure’s biggest nightmare.
Dream to infinity and beyond,
Cause you’re A Baz Lightyear.
Look around in any direction, what do you see?
More than big budget movies it astounds me.
Colours flashing, the whole spectrum on display.
You have to watch this! What’s in your way?
People’s opinions? The fact it’s drawn?
Wasn’t the Mona Lisa? Psssht… (Yawn!)
You’re missing out on so much – of that I’m cert.
Embrace boredom, be a knowledge introvert.
I like when you resist. “It’s Japanese!” you yell.
So is your TV. What? Now you gonna sell?
Look – I won’t persuade you. I don’t feel I need to.
Watch Boku no Hero and you’ll know it’s true.
Feel Angel Beats burrow into your brain.
Cry as Naruto pleads with Pain.
Moan as Subaru dies over and over again.
Rejoice as he stays strong nonetheless.
When his voice is hoarse and his bones have cracks.
A determination Hollywood ain’t grasped yet.
What moves my heart? What keeps it going?
It’s that rhythm the music ain’t slowing.
It’s in the back the whole time in every moment.
The same in anime, it’s why I love it.
The joy is tangible. The pain is agonal.
The love is actual. The grit is cannibal.
It’s as real as it is fake.
It’s more than admirable.
No greater point can I make.
(Watch it I say!)
A good anime’s infallible.