The sun is dark the moon is
starched
Lurkin' spirits throughout the
Park
Lost and wondering where they
Search to be
An never ending journey cuz
Their souls not
Free
Looking for a place to rest it's
A game of chess
Stressed to the max trying to
Manifest
Even though their dead and
Gone
I still hear the same ol sad
Song
Waves hurling in and out my
Ears
Concealin' my tears for all of these
Years
Though I'm chased by a unknown
Fear
Ancestors reachin' I can feel them
Near
Diggin' deep into my soul they try
To pave
A pathway and make way for the purple winded waves

A cool as brother who didn't really
Say much
Ya present was felt without a touch and clutch
Each and every one of our hearts I tried not part
But the pain is hitting me so swiftly smoothly
Take slow sips of the Hennessy block out the hidden
enemies
See the spiritual entities telling
Me
It's gonna be a brighter day though the darker days
Seems to wanna stay and I ain't got time to play
But pay my dues got ghetto blues man didn't see the clues
Left me in a drought in a pout tears runnin'
Down my snout what is life really
About
Nothing but pain that drains things ain't gone be the
same
Though ya loved sports and music caught all
Of my quotes this is just a little
note
Let me clear the phlegm in my
throat
Not a gloat considered a goat as ya float
On cloud nine see the clock strikes pass midnight time for
moonshine
Feelin' in my own zone cuz one day ya hear and the
Next day ya gonneeeeeee

Black is Beautiful Black is
Gold
Black is greatest unsolved
unsung
Mystery every told none could
hold
The Black Man and woman's
stroll
Takin' a toll on our black
soul
Form a worm and black.
Hole
To awaken the dead conscious of
The black
mold
Soon to be chipped off and shipped off
Into the
universe
Re-crown my Saturn
rings
So the goetias
Can sing and invoke my lost dead siblings
And give a sensation that's
tingaling
Spiritual rising far from just a mutual
Feeling

Pains felt without
A dagger
Tryna to escape the misery
On a broken
ladder
Enclosed with fire and
Bounded Desire
So stay in line
This ain't no sublime
And prepare for hells
divine


A taste of gin will give
You many sins
****** ****** but you got no
Feelings
We was made for death since
My first birth
So don't you fall behind get
In line
And prepare for hells
Divine

Try to tell our selves that
We're
immortals
That's a lie because I see mortals
Combat
With a permanent stat now what's up
On that
Walk with a hat on a staggered
Line
Tryna prepare for  Hells
Divine

Since my birth I feel I was born
For pain
Can't stand the rain hitting against my window pain
Mother nature pouring out her
strains
Against mankinds sins but then again
Sin
Is easily made far from winning while
Enemies grinning
My feeling ain't comprehending or
Pretending
To be happy pain is love love is pain my brain
Wants peace but embraced war as my energy soars
Kundalini giving me my prophecy before I hit puberty
So ya see ****** enlighten like me destined for treachery
From women to men I'm just a lonely thought gusting in the wind
With no friends or family
My own worse enemy is living hell
On Earth
Casted in the darkest corners with
My battlefield
Sword step into my sward if you think you hard
Enough to hang with this poetry pang
Sang
The cemetery gospels for godspells it's hard to tell
Tryna make a bail in this world full of
Hell
So stab me in my heart with out a
Dagger
My souls on stagger as the feelings
Bag ya im after
My gravesite my real resting place nothing to face
The pain is gone the reign is strong so hard to accomplish
Right over wrong been off from the very start

And the lost souls were found
Drowned
Into the abyss of the underground
Souls tormented day and night
From the strike of a candle light
The sight
Of the universes might takes flight
And excite
The feelings hidden in despite the fight
Battlin'earthly flesh only to attest to a game of chess
Ponds on the game marinets players
Putting us to shame
Souls monetized with out a shame same
Goes for the controllers making unrealistic quotas
Universe I beg of thee gods of the known and unknown
From secret societies and mysteries laid in plain sight
Give me the powers that shall bring up  a strike
Wisdom of Solomon and the hammer of Thor
Let the black magic soar galore as wickedness adores
Covered from the skies to the earth's floor core
Values arent the same the return of the star childs
Is here to tame my planet is full of black
Venom melanin is what we were made in the end

Check it once the mic touches my hand
Begins damage from the clan got ****
Man I gotta stay throwed showing elbows
Pokin' off the 44's of the caddy vogues I suppose
Ya know how the game goes hoes chose
Leave em on their toes expose ya know
I be a ***** jedi deaden ya third eye
So why try takin' all the lies I'm tied improvise
Through a thousand eyes I'm seeing haters
In a distance mad at my money stance
And I don't dance in the ring of fire burning desires ?
Naw never too clever but I'll endeavor
Over my enemies see me brain flowin'
Like the wind it's breezy sippin' syrup with the Hennessy
Aggressive as Bundy can't none swang like me
On the three see the tires rolling and chirping
Spark up a blunt again to take on the sins of men
And women my provisions is gunning
With out ammunition switching position
So I can hit it right on the track the man in black  
Set to attack villian and all that
We hate loose chit chat
Forgive the lost and the wicked stickin' chickens
In the kitchen now my palms itching
Money wishing still ******* off haters foes
To hoes and bros quick to unleash the four four
Mad cuz they flows ain't ******* feelin' like Shakur
Me against the world with all eyes on me
Can ya feel me? Wreckin' shop mayne it don't stop
Creme of the crop sittin' at the
Top
Like a mob boss since others is lost they get tossed
Welcome to the land of milk and honey
Ain't nothing funny but I dug a Patty
That was phatti punnani gave me energy
Mayne and I'm a keep it going raw skills showing
Hurricane mental just blowing
Stronger the grip the more I make em crip-
-ples open ya temples feel no sentimental
To enemies chilling below six feet ya go
And it ain't for show stuck at the gates
Of hells fate release the demons
From my pate
Got more doggs than Nate that's quick to regulate
Guns bust now you in a crate for God's sakes
Stake snakes who know they fake as I rake
And take money's in bundle used to be humble
Now I charge money longer than the hairs
Of Repunzels