I'm merely a poet But you may think me a rapper if I didn't note it I'm made in moments I design the riots these words are my pilots I fly them into structures that lack cognitive diets I'm like cons stuck to your Feel it Try it Cry it When you're cursing in the car seeing red grab a cigarette light it I am here to recreate the con template make more meaning behind your quite riot when you remember how to be great swinging from swings singing songs of King Kong and monkeys playing on strings When mondays were not monotony growing older into neoteny has this gotten to thee? You take it in threes, Speeding tickets, Deadlines, and Rotten Trees keep on keeping on vote on voting on PoliceSeas? Can't change the country without cash, fears, or blood Que Sera, Sera humans ride the carousel of DUH!
I should Detain my thoughts many deem insane let them germinate with time attain more circular grain I'm ready for hand over hate for a steady gain I'm ready for self worth over wealth a cure for the pain I could light myself on fire and yes one man can How long can we malnourish the heart and ******* the brain?
But, y'all don't wanna be free just wanna get poor quick Sell your soul on FB a phat horse chewing the bit while you eat the virus that makes you sick! "I am not a rapper" but I can wrap it up in a split
"It's Just US for tray bomb" if not miseducated in Lit "Eyed Diabolical, My necklace stripped" You can steal this message in a bottle as I bleed out this ****!
I'm merely a poet But you may think me a rapper if I didn't note it! Just my observation of Monuments and Movements and Revolutions people all over are crying out for change. All I ask is that you consider the whole when you wanna act out. Knowledge is power and power decays until the powers in the hands of the people who change. The last lines are phonetically subliminal... "ie "(It's Justice for Trayvon) (If I was seen as notorious, My neck lays.. Drip {killed with my throat slit})