Lost inside my mind can’t you through the dark.
Black whole physics keeping light within my parts.
Watch events rise passed horizons when we start,
flood our minds full of thoughts think we really need an arch.
Think about the times we took drugs just stop it.
Think about the times we sold time just for profit.
Think about the times we did things without a conscience.

Facts.

State of mind switching on the daily,
love beyond hate,
I mean look at all the babies.
Kind wonder why I’m distracted by fables, all projected on the tv screen.
Where everything is superficial
Plus it’s really lacking substance like the drugs that you are into.
Fear does not exist, it’s an illusion that is mental.
Fear does not exist, it’s an illusion that is mental.

He’s been going through these phases.
Because everyday he lives his mind changes, rearranges.
Swear it’s just like a seed,
oh yes it’s growing indeed.
But unlike Adam and Eve,
he keeps the fruits on the trees, sheesh.

His mind’s been neglected for a minute,
started reading all these books and yet that still ain’t fix it.
Trying to figure out the world, the universe and the pearls.
All the beauty in the matrix can be found in a girl, or a diamond.
The stars and constellations of Orion,
yes it does get deeper think we need a little silence.

Phases.

Swear he’s been going through these phases,
because everyday he lives his mind needs homeostasis and patience.
I think he needs it for his phases,
each year I age it’s like I grow a couple faces, replacements.

For all the egos he was raised with,
with mad foundations Neanderthals couldn’t “cave in”.

“cave in”.
“cave in”.

Money is the Root of all evil.
Though it don’t grow on Trees.
But the Trees make paper, bank Branches and Leaves.
It’s all financial agriculture with some limited Seeds.

Money is like Grass, much greener on the other side.
And when you mow the lawn all the snakes do surface.
Though the paper is green it’s not photosynthetic, it can’t make its own food and you can’t eat without it.    

So is this human nature or is it Money’s Nature ?

West side steady chilling had to think about really.
Moved out from the hood now he’s thinking bout a Bentley.
Probably cash out, that’s if he gets the opportunity.
Steady looking at actions no excuses for buffoonery.

Of course he’s looking at the jewelry.

Turn on the television with dreams of telling visions.
Not the stuff that you’ve been seeing on it,
just be honest that stuff’s messing with your mental don’t it.

All those homies steady flexing with the hoes and the cash.
All that flexing got you thinking bout your girls flat ***.

Man that ish is so hilarious.
Got me thinking that the world isn’t meant for good samaritans.
And yet this kid is just an African,
taking shots of the liquor bullets only meant for militants.

Man I can’t be apathetic all the things that I’ve been seeing on the world surface.
Got me thinking I should figure out my life’s purpose.
Should I flex? or should love? or state some mad curses?
Or should I sit back relax and write these trill verses?

All these questions I’ve been asking.
Trying to figure out the answers.
Yet the fear of rejection has me sick of the social cancer.

Life is but a park,
a place littered with obstacles and low visibility in the dark.
Then there’s the mood swings.
A few reciprocal movements chained by emotions from the start.

All these emotions.
Emotions like the endless motion of the fluid within the ocean.
I love feeling,
the feeling that the fuel for love is potentially my elation.

Mama loves me,
she told me don’t you worry son/sun, there’s enough space inside the solar system.
You’re claustrophobic ?
The key to the power is knowledge and honesty you better listen,
am I the lock smith ?

In fact, I’m the mother of your nature.
The incubator of your being.
All the lessons that I’ve taught you,
sometimes I feel like your employer for all the attention that I’ve  paid you.

Are you hungry?
I might just extract my lioness,
what’s the intension?
Just to feed males,
am I a female ?
Analyze natures anatomy to conjure up those details.