Hood talk
Clip Bark
The Devil Taunt
Leave Some Good Men
Distraught
Hanging With Some bullets in there
notch
Ohh
Hood Hustle
******* wanna cuddle
Till you got no money
to rebuttal
Sell a *** for drow
Make her trick for Gold
leave the ***** a poem
call it
The Hood-Gift
They are the Kings
Roaming the land like Rome
Conquering as they sing
until they meet MJO
Oh
That loud noise in the face of danger
Well,
that is the herb,
illuminated
smoking heat
filled space,
racing, striding with confidence, they are angry.
Hold back and observe
how minds are dazed
hurt, fire spit, lions roar
mouths drop to the dirt,
going through the floor
That mind stable
stumble,babble,humbled...
track of that unfabled,
notorious like the b.
Immaculate
Gifted
Glory speaking of the Holy
seeking the warrior
writing down
death foretold
Listen
Listen
As bullets
get dodged
in the mission
The Devil talks
devil talks
but cannot walk....
With I
For I
Am with God
for
God is with me......
Us... God, I trust.
XxXxxXxxXxxXxxXxxXxxXxx
Hood talks
***** walks
Does she think I can get taunted?
By the unwanted
LUST
Warrant spent
the demented kid
dependent on abstract adolescence visions
with no spirit to grab the woven sands
of the cloth made from time
Attention:
Attention:
Attention:
I nearly lost my mind
no pretentious joke,
no...
No, no
No
Time to
Hide from my mind
as it collides with eroding slime, grime, goo
Deep...
As I..
As I....
Seep...
Fell in the tar pit
that was nearly lit
The heat...
Burning
Blazing, blazing...
the gas-fueled
the fire and my
de
sires
a blazing,
a fire
was lit
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lift this
used a quick fix
of some mushrooms
I fell into the....
that...
soup
which
were
was,
is
melted in the ***
seen by a few chosen eyes
the stew filled with
the residue of sin....
has been
will be
has
taken hold of men....
Hard to crawl out of
the hood of hell
without being stuck with a demon yourself
Hard to crawl out of
the hood of hell
without being torn up
nearly killing oneself
It is hard climbing out of hell
without a doubt,
without a doubt,
without doubt
Heaven does exist
thoughts can be saved,
solved,
paved
Learning
enslavement
is tangled
into how we are made,
what are you
a slave to today,
stuck,
giving all of you that time...
money, jobs, games, tv have all chained my mind.
Well Shucks!
Sorry, again
finding
my minds eye
Looking into the sky
of the 7 suns,
collaborated
with the essence of sweet purp
I puff
Miracles
patterns
live
as an Angel,
a mad hatter
tonic
sipping
loud gripping
friend getting hit
&
Disaster strikes
at flashes of light
But one
survives
the fight
and in it
is glorified.
don't bow.
