Every time i try to run
Reality catches up with me Swiftly
i Used to think this world was my home
now im feelin' all Alone as i add another to my Tome
Chapters of my Life as i write
through the strain on brain
from happiness to pain
i can't maintain this Pressure i think im goin' Insane
maybe it's because i see things Clearly
i call a ***** a ***** can't find no Shade
cuz it's my life my life in the Sunshine with One Nine
and One Rhyme hopefully i wont have to end
another Trespasser and they end up on the Flat line
i try to live to the Best of my Ability but Society
keeps me bind love blinded Politicians
say they want to end poverty but at the same time
Taxes & Profits increase while my pockets go Deceased
as they Release
the formula that's a temporary Remedy
and what am i speakin' on? the aspects of Life
i can't keep goin' on Forever so while im Breathin'
i guess i'll Endeavor
the Better way but i got enemies in my Way
i refuse to be another Statistic to the Sadistic
Tavis Stock Institution black and lats to the dope pusher in Lacs
and Links if ya Blink
too fast ya might be Gone disappear like a Telepathy 
my Membrane stay feed with Knowledge
killin' all those with Degrees from College
take heed to the Words i speak 
in Each every line i write til i Reach Definitive
im keep on Spreadin fidelity to the Infinitive
and Hopefully i can break the Misery
like the Goddess Nike i'll Spread my Golden Wings
and Fly Away
as Reality keeps chasin' i'll continue to Astray

As Melvin would say the Band Played
Different tunes to Different Songs
when are we goin' to be on the same Melody
i feel so many Cities to States to Countries
heartbeat growin' Weak
can ya hear it Breathin' deep in need of Respiration
lets form a Syndication and call it Black Nation
more enlighten than a 33rd degree Mason
as im Chasin'
on the Fight to give it til i lay in a Casket
a Tisket a Tasket as the aeon continues
on it's goin' to end Drastic
i Mastered the puzzle
even Though lifes an Enigma it's not hard to Figure
out whats goin' On
Monopolies growin' Rapid Epidemic
of chaotic Planned events
call it a Conspiracy
 if ya dare challenged
ya end up in Solitary
Confinement the Judgement ain't far
on Earth
but when the Most High comes its
goin ' to be Worse
from every livin' things to human beings
goin' in a Hearse cuz we Cursed
as a Species the once blissful World
now Spoiled and a Evil Soil
as the Aeon Boils
down to the Last Stages be prepared
Armageddon Comin' Soon
WWIII cuttin' deep in the Atmosphere
livin' it no time To Heal the Wombs
the Worlds goin' to the Tombs