Hard to count the tears falling from the sky, steeping on the questions of why?
We must all die, born to fry, I might as well ride it out til I get a taste of pry,
Out the darkness, into some eternal light, it's hard to keep the temperature bright,
When everybody wanna be in ya light, families use to be real close,
Now I gotta treat everyone like a ghost, I still got a smoke the most,
We blaze weeds with no seeds, lung stamina, so high potency is in need,
Bleed, plethoras of wisdom, ripped off of heavens Torah, you can't ignore tha,
Brother with the broad shoulders, black suit, cane and the fedora, peep the aurora,
My jewels never lie, sometimes I question where will my body eternally lie,
Forever in a century, or a daze, still amazed at the folks planted, in they own ways,
Sinner men, mated since the earth was cursed, I crushed the corporate thirst,
Now all them ******* in a hearse, I feel no pain for those who move greedy,
Quicker than McGraw, so call me speedy, linked with my gangsta Nefertiti,
We change the scenery, from sun up to sun down, let the guns blaze rounds,
High noon, duelist laying out bets, to those tryna send out them death threats,
We don't forget, we too deeply rooted, turn the **** up, bass deep and acoustic,

"REAL PEOPLE"

"looking at the earth rot, with many economist scoping the shots,
Since covids hot, nature still breathing and what not,I saw the plot, before the plot,
Medical schemes, ain't no I in team, who do you believe in, receiving,
Many rewards, from society, for volunteering to die freely, see we,
Got the power, to devour their cheap liquor, and stimulus checks, bet next year,
Theyll be taxing more, of our checks,
With more checks, at the gatherings,
Yall ain't seeing, the harnessing,
I've been witnessing, they say liberty rings, but lately, it's been monotone,
So many of us will be ******, for not being a clone, all alone I hold heat, in my zone,
See how many bones, was laid out for searching out, they stick our wills,
From liquor cigarettes and other stimulants, to appeal, real to us, amongst us,
Who can I trust?, just me myself and I, real scholars, get honored, after they, was left to die"

And there I was sitting in the dark,
All my thoughts were parked,
I couldn't move none of my ideas or emotions,
Too busy looking at life, boasting,
Then another shade of darkness,
Covered my eyes,
As I sunk deep into the underground skies,
Im a motionless body,
Yelling but nobody, can hear me scream,
I thought to myself, this must be a dream,
But it wasn't a dream
Then a supreme being, approached me with a deep voice,
And offered me a golden choice,
A faceless apparition, that said I had many ambitions,
Once I gave in, my soul caved in, and then a heart felt a blazed,
I was scared at first, what I thought was seconds, was hours in a hearse,
Spiritually purified by this being,
Then after that I started seeing,
Things that the civil eye can't beam, or even dream of,
Tears started runnin' from above, my eye lids as well as my sweat glands,
It took me twenty years to realize, this awakening that was happening,
Seraphims, the right hands of gods, purified my soul against the odds,
My soul was on fire but it felt good but the flames didn't hurt nor burn,
It was the cleansing of my sins, I placed the broken ashes in my mental urn,
When I explained to the pastors, they were quick to ridicule with laughter,
Some preacher aye, can't even explain spiritual phenomenons these days,

Riding on wisdom saddles,
Looking at those in a babble,
Social media, bubble heckles,
Souls spotted like a speckle,
I can't help what I seen,
Can't unseen what I saw,
My soul is so keen, to the unseen,
Universal signs of law,
Angels blowing trumpets like satchmo,
With a humor like Groucho,
Marks this day in age,
Another turn from the page,
In the day of life, closed in on strife,
Death cuts like a knife,
Deep inside, we try to hide,
But we can't hide, forever,
Life and death can't be severed,
Fading footprints, of the unconscious,
Talks of nonsense,
Trying live up to that and this,
But life goes on and on,
These media freaks have us leeched on,
To less of right, and more to wrong,
It's just that same sad song,
Repeating in our carnal minded heads,
Everyday we make our beds,
Walk out into a world,
Where no words are said,
Spiritually dead, in a mental coffin,
To often, I feel the soften,
Acting with a heart of stone,
But deep down, they're alone,
Waiting for the day of atone,
Another place where only, the
Angels roam,
I see three heavens along,
The side of the earth,
Lighted beings, being dimmed,
As Azreal, makes his trim,
Fear not, those who **** the body, but rather the soul and energy,
Who am I, I am he and he is, an imagine of me, the darkest energy,
Move only by the multiples of three,
Six and nine trilogy,

"So mote it be"

Timeless, like my presence, future gifts laid for my benevolence,
Women all in my presence, but I can't take em serious, word to the suspense,
It's all about dollars and cents, but love seems to circumvent,
Em see them, spinning webs of venom, black widows over the soul,
Watch me gain a hold, and control the stats of the numerical,
Human order, to avoid a state order slaughter, of the sons and daughters,
Let's get the families right, so many quite to blast on site,
Ever since my birth right, I knew I was made to blow up like dynamite,
Mind on an infinite candle light, can't burn out my bright, ideas,
See ya, off into another place, I'm in the first place, to space,
Out between, human form and the supreme being, who do you believe in?,
Cash over soul redeeming, or you in it for the maxed out scheming,
I used to believe in, the ways of the world, but now I found, a new swirl,
Old school prophet, hard to match with, people with my same grips,
On reality, keep my third eye state, open amongst the tragedy,
Dream killer dynasty, why don't you follow me, to the dawn of a new majesty,
These haters love to blast me, they got no comfort in they hearts see,
I rest my thoughts at the shores of the sea, let the angel wings, guide me,
To a higher divinity, and I'll be, chilling w/ the gods of the almighty,
Shouts of threes, holiest holy of the holies, its hard to keep mold on me,
I broke the matrix, so they can't play tricks, I rather watch how I flip,
My soul into the eternal scripts, just waiting, for the seat, in the mothership

It's hard to find love, when all I see is hating flavoring above,
Media aint no better, when push come shove,
See the triggers aimed eye high, as another soul searches to sky,
I'm thinking I'm next, in line to die, so why even lie,
To myself, I pictured myself, laying dead in good health,
Feel the tears, even though I'm no longer here,
Fakes fronting, like they want me here,
But them the same folks, that wish you wasn't here, it's crystal clear,
When I dipped out this atmosphere, nothing but a flaming sphere,
Baby zekara, me and you United once again,  I broke the final perdition,
I hope y'all listening, I only got three years left, til I catch my last breath,
Hold on be strong, pressure building high, like pulls from a pong,
Burn my body, let my friends smoke me, to get my higher energy,
Feel me, I'll be, chilling at the throne with the gods and goddess's, of the almighty,
Despite thee, bad and good, overlooked misery and misunderstood,
Life now that I'm gone, no longer have to face the strife,
Cuts like a knife, deeply embedded can't divorce, these rhymes that's wedded,
To your membrane, pinned like a **** stain, crazy pass insane,
I wrote this, for your soul to engrain, took pieces from Lisa's pain,
Let her wailing soul sing, that glistens like sun to diamonds, that bling,
Stuck in the ring, of fire this that live ****, that keeps the people wired,
Face up body back as I'm pinned,to a casket display let the tears take me away,
To a place, where I don't see no disarray,
From humanity, compass heavens destiny, where the burning ones, await for me,
The coals cleansed my skin, lord forgive me for all the pain, and suffering,




Bonus:
What's family to friends, they nothing but lechers, sticking to both ends,
Loving the taste of a new trend, I know I was  never destined to win,
Earth angel, walking the world at my own pace, hard for reality to face,
The real still, Im slaying in the name of the Michaels will still,
Get crooked looks, hung out with spiritual crooks, got the whole world shook,
Many overlooked,
The wrath of God, laying against the odds, when I'm stuck on evens,
I feel the souls grieving, tryna find something to believe in,
Blessing disguised, as evil within, folks stuck on cash making,
I let the leaves, from the fire vape in, to my higher conscious nesting,
So many stressing, ain't counting the blessing, just an everyday life testing,

As I watch the rain drops, it's just the angels, throwing me props,
Tell me not to stop, grind baby, do what ya gotta do, I stay in my visual,
Crucial, conflict against these haters that love to see you hit,
Then at the same time, crying when they see you laying in a casket,
Cold and lonely, but at least Ill die with my clothes as my crony,
Nakedness been exposed, since the world's been unclothed,
Why bother, learning philosophy of the apple tree, you see,
It's been corrupted since the craws of humanity,
My pops didn't make a man of me, so I embraced the **** life mentality,
But now, that I got a baby, I ain't even got to spin a Mercedes,
Its crazy, how memories fade me, I used to let that **** bless me,
But it only seems, to attract more enemies, leaching for your energy,
Let my eternal candle light, outwit and write, all these critics in a bite,
Like termites, but ain't no soft wood, watch for 304s, walking the hoods,
Get it understood, I never understood, the joys and praises of the hood,
I rather learn, money and power, watch the land cruise, and get showered,
With reign, no stress across the brain, me and my girl,
Yeah she doing her thang, even though my son's young, he still got businesses in his name,





Life's predicted, heavenly tapes been scripted,
See how I get these souls lifted, black young and gifted,
Watch these words get you shifted, like gun plays in the alley ways,
Fires a blaze, last words mumbled with no says,
No more brighter days, now let the winter, settle in, for ya final nesting,
At the gates, getting questioned,
By Saint Peter or Paul, either way you standin' all appalled,
See me at the throne, next to the gods, seraphim to the oraphims,
Eyes on the wheel, six wings made me a deal, holy of holies,
Put on this earth as a burden see, let my thoughts free, into the seas,
So comfy, when I see nature around me, talks of wind, through the trees,
Catching the voices in a breeze,
Most folks ignore the bees, buzzing in they ear, hear me out clear,
Angels didn't give me fear, I just cut off my weakest ear,
Got the Van Gogh effect, can't stand the way, that society rejects,
Those who's indifferent, bring deliverance, through holy reverence,
Divine is my only reference, I'm use to the ****** and suspense,
Since the news is broke, you see how the money's spent,
Everyday they wasteway, with new forms of negativity to display,