Riding, with the music just vibin,
Lookin' for where love is,
But is tainted, long away and fainted, by the breeze,
To the tides by the seas, or was it an ocean?
, maybe i should take in a potion,
Put the world loves, back in motion,
Smooth coatin, let the liquor do its workin, so many souls hurtin,
Out here flirtin,
With the wrong thing, everybody aint meant to be a, queen or a king,
Just do ya own thing, like Isaac Hayes, and ignore the says,
Of negative folks that pay,
Attention to every, last one of ya moves,
I just show & prove, let me put you in the mood,
**** it, i just let the needle, mellow the groove, yo

Poetry people,
Only a few see what we do,
Draw illusion, at the head of a pen,
Or our,
Words on this app, that's written within,
The wildest emotion,
Coasting,
Brainwaves, these days talk words, with no says, but let the words say,
Read it back to back,
Like a book publisher off the rack,
Yeah take a look at that,
So many writers, so many igniters,
Genre specific,
Let me ignite, watch the real recite it,
Like a piano ensemble,
Melodies massagin' ya temple, this is negative coat proof,
Til ya explode through the roof,
Of ya cellulars, I'm hear to tell ya,
We share same grain,
Not here, to smother ya, I'm just ol boy southerner,
Turned into a man, ever since poetry was blessed in my hand,
We in demand, more folks need to stand, commission us writers,
Without the contraband, united with fans,
And a few followers to pan,
Out my business, what is this,
This is just a sample, poetry people rock with me,
A special gift with a curse, linked with the universe,
Many will see but it's so random,
Even if we was took, it couldn't be priced at a ransom

Peace to the powers, that love to devour,
Powdered like flour,
Thoughts of rain, thoughts of sane,
Now they wanna mix like Tory Lanes,
But things ain't the same,
Kids ain't kids, tryna push em,
To an adult bid,
See me, I saw the light, no candles or wind pressure that ran through,
My temple, to gather a few,
Pieces of wisdom, left as a manuscript,
I think it was Psalms,
Illuminated palms, now I'm settin' off bombs like Saddam,
Baghdad cursed, off the illegal land grab, too many knives, that stabbed,
They way in, now scales is to heavy to weigh in,
Justice must be really blind,
They lock the innocent up,
And the evilness, seems to shine,
TVs, ruined in our society,
Went from verbal communication,
To speakin' through technology,
No apology, the families,
Ain't even got no more trees,
The branches is gone, all is wrong,
All I'm tryna do is, make a new song,




Went from photographs of ******,
To the Holocaust, painted pictures,
They act like slavery wasn't real,
Four hunnid, years with no appeal,
And they wonder still,  why we pack the steel,
In the hour of chaos,
I'm public enemy, I am the remedy, to the infested disease, please,
Don't fall for these, fake conscious woke society, quietly,
They be eyin' me, put a sty to the pyramid, the top is poison,
Carefully choose my position,
Linked up with good ambitions,
Check my puzzle, I'm stenclin,
Displayin', over ya brain,
The graphics is sane, grew out my mane, latter day Moses,
we got Guns and Roses,
Sweet child o mine, looking at my son, like yeah this is mine,
Sippin' on Ballontine, to ease my mind, thinkin', of how to get ahead, but they keep me behind,

Women replacing men,
Masculine dwelled with the feminine,
While they filming 'em, testing the measures, of folks temperature weathers, see them endeavor,
Fears instill, and being real gets you killed,
What a wonderful world, yeah looking at the young boys to girls,
Kids can't be kids,
Cuz the pressure is high, asking questions,
What gender are you?, stupid **** flying out of the blue,
Making it cool for pedophiles to oenophiles,
Bullets is flyin', first class if ya touch my child,
Word to my dead folks, pop ripple til I'm *******,
Rap so eloquent, til the vinyl ripples,
I'm going hard, til I'm dead broke, ain't no chain on this yoke,
So who wants the smoke?,
Red to blue, I'm hear to trouble you, and if you gotta problem I'll bury you,
Along with the beast, that sits in the middle east ain't no peace,
We be warrin' since path of Greece, leeched to greed,

They say I lost my lyrical,
But that must satirical,
I ain't tryna make.miracles,
Still takin, shots at the imperial,
leaked the serials,
So many banks, standing as the center,
Voyage with me, so you can enter,
A new world,
Escape from the matrix, don't let the media play with,
Ya mind, it's a terrible thing to waste, I got a bad taste,
In my mouth, word to the south,
Annuit Coeptis, do y'all know what the wording is,
I suggest y'all do ya bid,
To the unfinished pyramid, the eyes is watching, while watching,
They way nature moves, studied the plants feelin', under the groove,
Lack of vitamins D, see the folks growing pale see, medicine junkies,
The doctor is poisonin' us daily, and if you thinker, they label you crazy,
These last times to be,
A follower of the dynasty, or do ya wanna die, freely,
All threats open for me, but I ain't scared of death see,
It'll just release me, into the universal energy, now I'm embraced with the,
sun the one, the holy one,
Like the barrel of the gun, that runs,
Hot flashes, into the skins making rashes,
Ya turn itchy, when they tried to hit me, cuz the spirits is with me,
Michael and Gabriel, raising the sword, silence all vocal chords,
See face of bear eagle and lion, I ain't lying, find biblical scriptures you can turn in, y'all fryin',
Tryna keep up with the Jones's, they letting ya down,
Let this **** burn to the ground, see the blood all around,
Let America, to Ira-el pay the piper, enemies make it hyper,
Look at the drys of the seas, and seas forming in the desert properties,
Prophecy, performed right in front thee, but y'all too ignorant to see,
The light that shines, red fumes dusted in the sky,
That's the blood thirst of the spiritual dye, so why lie,
Good vs evil, we just living a sequel, welcome to the Truman,
Show blow for blow, yo they know, how this game goes,
Secrets of seeds, only for the hidden knowledge to sew,
Just like the devil's, they plant the truth in plain sight, but dimmed the bright,
Hard to enlight,
When everyone is driven off of fright,

Throw some drums in it,
Or some words, in it,
Naw this beat is too lit,
For me to lay a verse, and spit,
Awww ****,
Lets take a hit, blunts sticking like a blitz, I reminisce,
Back to the days, when the trumpets, was jumpin,
Folks all gathering around, pumpin,
No guns was dumpin,
We was just having fun back then,
Pops and grams was kickin,
Beeboop, if ya too tight,
The beat, will loosen up ya knot, old jack swing, bommerang,
And back at cha again,
**** climbin, on ya top ten,
Ill still be poppin,
Corks of champagne bottles,
That hits like a lotto,
Live today,  and dont worry abou tomorrow, down the sorrow,
Though i feel pain eases,
When i smell the scents of rain,
Or was it the strains,
Of mary jane, patiently wait to aim,
My lyrical trigger at ya brain,
Draws like a ****** drain,
Entered into ya veins,
High speed, slow down before ya crash ya needs, my breed,
Im the last of,
Dried the cries of the dove,
Feel like Prince feel, or better yet Will, they just don't understand,
The madness that sits in my hand,
Know the plan,
Keep the slaves in demand,
The best workers, are the ones that dont know, what work is,
Dusted off my collar, burned the elites flowers,
Now they call me sour, cuz books is where the real power,
Make all of these cowards devour,
Once i reign, youll feel the shower,
Bring growth through every,
Pain to grain, its insane,
That ya shamed, folks is untamed, ignorance still held the same,

Crazy flow, just let me know, when to go yo,
Im a let this ***** breath,
Braced by the church melodies, as you recieve, got ya relieved,
Once the lyrics greet, inside ya heads, says no need to compete,
Any beat i test, i put it sleep,
Cover the mic like JayZ, when he provided the snipe, get chall hyped,
Dont pipe me down, wipe me down,
The versace sizzlin' like a Habachi,
Jewels sparkin' nicely,
Next to my wifey, yall hoes need to be,
Put back on the streets, yeah,
You made a million dollars,
But ya ***** is beat,
Guess what, you just seen defeat,
Too many spirits aint to neat,
Average women daily winning, put this beat, on replay for the pinning,
Im sending,
All fakers to hell, where all enemies dwell, you can aim at my shell,
But im dead proof,
Just ask Lazarus to reveal,
The true skill, a testament to my will so chill,
Before some blood get spilled,
Huh, the more bodies of my own, seems to build me a throne,
But if i talk about another race, they love to switch up the bait,
Wait i let my thoughts *******,
Moves many styles to create,
A form new birth, chasing new worth, cut off the girth,
Of energies weighing me down, found, myself at the crossroads like Willie Brown,
Just to get a peep, at the soulfull sounds around,
****** is playing jeopardy, aint peepin the monopoly,
Twenty year tragedy, **** the majesty, when you see me,
Know im thinking quietly, but lately, things been bothering me,
So i sip my henny, and get a whiff of the breeze blowin trees,
Relieved, reminding myself to let this ***** breath, breath,