Black woods behind the old house,
In front a sloping field of oats;
Above a cloud curves in soft sky
like a silver ball, centered
against the cloud, beating with
Severe, painful clarity...,
The wing of the wounded swan
Below on the old wooden balcony
A youg man with white hair
his face the...
society is watching i'm not lying got some fish for frying
my mind is a socially wandering wizard in a blizzard
got this rap game locked yet homeboy says I think a lot
from a young G looking up in the stars i formed bars
fire, blowin up fire, rising higher for your desire
got these freaks...
who do you think you are
we had it made in our sin
until the day you came in
you came to us as a little baby in the manger
leading others out of danger
rap through the rhyme for the rhyme with the reason
we see you in the changing of the season
Godly man I am
happiness is my pursuit
all right drop the beats
got this fire burning hotter inside of me
don't want to get the best of me
sitting here drinking my forty why should I worry
everything today's a joke including the pope so why we faint
taking to long to watch paint dry you catch me on the fly
got these dope rhymes...
Just like the famed Kidd Capre I'm out here building up my sweet legacy
Have you ever been down to the lowest pit & you realized no one gives a ****
life can be so strange when your out here playing with the rap game
it used to be something maybe its a thing of the past that rhyme would last...
flirting with fire blowin it up in the most earnest desire
her perfume was led to basement blues remove those shoes
bask in the news then you will se a falsified game of reality
in society we got hidden games you see with peeps working on their degree
come carry me through the philosphical...
she was my own at last just her & I
feelings of love filled up my soul
when I looked deep into her eyes
it is then I could see a future together
only anothe phone call rings at every Thursday morn
this was my other girl sending quite a thrill...
arm my with harmony as I take it to society
my homeboy got capped in the knee
virtuoso cause I'm taking it to the limit
Vanity was Prince's girl who was a queen
Nas, Outcast & Drake never are a fake but make no mistake
brothers are the master sandblasters where everybody's after
through humiliation in every vested situation
I'm learning to think things through
in life i have been battered, broken & torn
some have suggested to kiss the very day I was born
I need to return to my first love
sent from the given hand from God above
its not enough to say the...
get back to the basics busting fat laces running the bases
it used to be cool to obey the golden rule yet that went out the door in 64
open the door for your neighbor then you can chill on a different ice cream flavor
getting fat beats to the rhyme at the rhyme as a reason in the changing of...
politicians in drag
Manson is finally dead
robots for men
more claims of sexual misconduct to explain
Beer pongs in college room dorms
Fetty Wap making a comeback
sign of the times
Fat little boy from North Korea
Trump in his ivory tower
why do we even bother
from a young child they were groomed
a silver spoon they new not of
they were born in the gutter
there mother was a whore
selling her junk from a trunk in back of the liquor store
many moons ago let the truth be told
the child grew up wild
got a taste of the streets
viscous fangs that bite...
in heaven the stage is set for all the whole host of players to take their place
not about perfection but we are being perfected daily by his love
as a beacon of light to a hurting world in need of love to behold an open door
when I was yound I used to dream many dreams as if a fantasy
on a sunset morn before the rooster crows
a knock on my front porch door
feeling a knot in my throat I doze again
sleep upon sleep to an imaginative fantasy world
the exploits of Pan appeared before the mysterious tapestry
then alone in my room the stares of four eyes brazen lit...
we make plans we break plans yet do we give in it all depends
through the playing field we grieve and smile yet to know all the great while
a passing of a white dove loosely in the sky as if a beverage of love
the pitter patter of soft sandled feet coming to meet and gravy
warm toast and...
for I seek solace from the very fibers on her being
her placid smile that permeates a resolve of sympathy
love is the very fabric of her existence shun its resistance in every circumstance
learn to take part in the dance
shadows may block the vortex of her pearl shaped eyes
the gloss on her lens...
we can think then relax a bit
take a sip or to of coffee until I give my foot a push
nestled in the very fabric of a fresh pile of manure
we stand clueless amidst the onslaught of big corporations & government...
peal back the wax to taste fresh air is it explodes through your nostrils
Love under lock and key...
an exquisite sunset, 'O' paints pretty colors, before
a maiden's heart dances, piroettes beneath the straight,
moonbeams bointe to her fate as she waits patiently
a devine key will unlock her heart,
revelation will reward her patience
a paired key is waiting on...
I equate love captured in a magnificent stone or that of a pearl of great price.
Once this life is lived you never get a second chance at which to roll the dice twice
love came to me as swiftly as an angelic fervor nestled on the very fabric of my soul
one can't exchange love for lust in the...
there is a smile below
there is a smile above
betwixt the heart of praise
a lonely heart found love
a soul devides then parts
on every circumstance we can learn
to take part in the dance
in quiteness I must confess
the cause of togetherness
my soul permeates a reason for being