• kxng_poetry 6w

    Boricua Vibes

    I got some Boricua vibes,
    That Sofrito y Malta Goya tribe,
    It's that feeling we can't describe.
    I mean, my skin just divides,
    But my culture ride or dies.
    It's the same that gives me drive,
    Rice and beans with wings and thighs;
    Our taste is perfect by design.
    Mi abuelita helps to guide,
    Through the pain I hold inside,
    Combined with dad, that man was wise.
    So, gringos know they can't deny,
    That deep inside, our fire flies,
    With all our gifted Rican vibes.