Ideas of cluttered bunch, avoided buttercups, but what's the difference?, don't you witness both muttered not much, stuck and never spread, the roses hit my head, no more I tread towards the thread, beauty's in my pledge, approached and never dead, I grow and let it show, the seeds proceed their lead, I thank our GOD for glow.

Teasing the growing season is ceasing our birth, let pleasing breezes be the reason the peaches will teach us what it's worth, bleeding seeds are displeasing to work, and damaged branches puts the chances of stances enhancing plants to thirst, the present curse makes the future worse, to counter first brought a search to a Earth that had been dispersed, but it's silence means it never worked, so then again we tease, what has never had a chance to breathe.

The strangest **** hits me, the feds out to get me, the government is aiming at me blasting but they missed me, cause the LORD is steady with me, pray for ones with lost souls, may be bold, saving the ones from falling right down the hole, their souls is sold, creeping and seeking ones who got power, on this world hundreds and thousands joining at every hour, times get sour, as I still question paths of Earthly brothers, guys who strap bombs to they chest, confess they ain't your brother!, you wanna come send a message to us and scare us all, why must you sacrifice others?, cause you like see to them fall, and us fall!, thought your belief was built on unity peace, people still getting murdered, places destroyed right in these streets, ain't no peace, evil is unleashed at dangerous levels, we are just destined to **** ourselves thanks to the devil, copy off actions from the past and praise sacred rebels, lost souls are getting squashed as we watch us blow to pebbles.

Create artistic visions, where simplistic missions wishing to be your living, I cast precision to pass my decisions to recent studies, scholars my buddies, we just trying to make it, where you embrace it try and pace it, quote and never take it, levels you set will remain yours throughout every course, never endorse if you can't force your source to prove reports right in the light of a sight that had hit new heights, I choose to write from my sights, that's why I reap no fights, thoughts are your might, treat them right, so you can't risk your flights, avoid the plight where you're tight in times where it's too bright.

Soul of the man, is where the feelings of the man lies, emotion and anger is what will make the soul cry, relax the soul, treat it with your full respect, wisdom and experience is what will cause your dialect to fully expand, know the shell of the outer man, but never ignore the inner self, try if you can, to practice meditation, concentration puts the soul at ease, when you feel pressured and eager to clock the toughest gs, just look at me, under brush and tough conditions, can't crush my soul cause even my feelings has sharper visions, so now ambition is the strongest thing you see me with, got the soul of the fighter, that never trusts the fakest ****, now what you have in your possession is not known to me, but I guarantee with relaxation you will be set free, time to yourself is the time that frees you from the hole, give it a try, it is pleasing towards your inner soul.

Now in this life I lead I said I'm freed, but I was wrong, thinking too long, I cannot feed- them what they need, all of my seeds now look at me, the curtains close, how could I ever say we were free?, it's plain to see- I was just trapped all in my vision, in this life I'm living lies and false ties were given, so now we're driven to the reality- that we're slaves!, working for the one in the underworld to this day, I kneel to pray, I see we're here now and trapped all inside of this, no matter what we do- our pride must not rise in this, everyone does an equal share, so we all try in this, topple on top of demons scheming, we will be wise in this, open our eyes to this- positive thoughts will soon build up, trust me, the more we're making mends- then we'll soon live up- to become qualified, whole and wise for the promised land, there in an instant, what a different distance it took to stand FREE!

Unique how it's loaded and coded, poses of a poet, Imagery was one of his victories how he showed it, but how he sold the bleak with tenderness is ironic, light went with the pain, but timidness darkened sonnets, I ponder how this poet's one wonder had heightened thunder, claps of his aggressiveness stressing the risk of blunder, though no other sketches his place of distinct taste, and if they did they face a trace of missed mistakes.

Provocative, you sought to stop apocalypse, would you be brave to the crave the days you behaved, dazed like you were crazed?, it's a haze and the wishes are simplistic and somewhat vicious, I was suspicious of giving kisses to evil ambitions, and a victim will taste the symptoms off how I ***** em, hard to stitch em, but you can't fix em, so wish to listen, counter dissing was not my mission, we play for winning, but seemed like thinning was only grinning to **** my feelings, so the dealing was not appealing, it was the ceiling, that was concealing a perfect living.

Critical acclaim is the same as a child's game, never cross the line or force a rhyme, it scars their brain, rolling dice is the spice that can get you sliced, as you sacrifice the price, you can suffer twice, cause a fuss over trust when you're on the bus, brings a gust of unjustified dust that will make you lust, think of such from a simple touch that clutched the ground, and caused a pound in this town that was full of clowns, but the frowns killed the sound, still the jokes on you, gasping and breathing for a reason, nothing's coasting you through, homeboys get phone poised and they roasting you too, close to tasting suffocation and you choke turn blue, that's why it takes time to form fore you swarm up a crew, have lunch, brunch with the bunch don't punch in too soon, anyway you may pay never wait up a due, cause things change and acclaim never claims THE FEW.

There are specks, on complex texts that's biased, all the clients, knew defiance when it silenced the triumph of a riot, who's the pilot of the crying of violence, we see these human sacrifices that's defying, not righteous, one might just, get the sovereign order once they are speared, it cleared disorder and broke the borders when hoarders feared, the tears that would interfere with searing pain, just so they recognize the flames from the fame of shame.

If you think we're loved, you better think again, go travel across this planet, hear the remarks they be saying, and then you'll understand it, why we hated?, Blame the government for ruining our reputation, it's the reason why, many countries will, start to form their speculations, that we're all rude, that we're all spoiled, we **** people, we stay loyal, to the leaders that only came to foil, our GOD given rights, so I stay coiled, living on this soil, it's a true thang, America is the world's biggest gang, that like to talk **** and use that country slang, blame George W Bush for that theory, dang!, the fat lady sang, so it's all over!, just leave me alone in my Range Rover, breaking all the rules till I'm pulled over, put me on the news when I've gone sober, I'd like to say this over, in front of the world, telling all adults and little boys and girls, we're hated cause the government oppressed, all these countries, so we're blamed for stress, fool we ain't the best, look into my eyes, noticed you in your wise disguise, you're responsible for these dark skies and lies, wonder why they hate us, well I meant you guys!!!

I don't see a rising group, but I do see a rising nation, comprised of people that have their minds blown, souls torn, I sigh as a still remain patient, do we have room for ignorance and hatred? Of course we do, we all have it inside of us, can imagine such a scene at the end of the world, bodies collapse, as we witness our eyes will bust!, I don't have problems with Muslims, I feel as just, ones who **** in the name of Allah ain't acting right, was never written in their religion to cause all of these killings, surprise!, now them suckas are down to fight!, world of wolves out to get us right past midnight, our LORD'S white sheep being killed by a new crusade, spot a path up ahead for us to go to, watch for the knives, the guns and the hand grenades!, praise GOD I made it out alive and my dues are paid, on to the heaven's to join the celebration, quickly forget the pains that was trapped in my head, erase the sight of the rising nation.

Let your third eye see tunnel vision, you would need supervision from a therapist...

Blurry places, that's how we hurried cases, it's not pretend, want you to comprehend these gems and mend these worried faces, sips of thunderbird, I gripped it as I splurged, I saw the purge, but I heard, I'm reserved to swerve, to pits I cannot miss, diss bliss with every kiss, that's how we switched to a *****, pitched in every ditch, and so I hear you not, travel to my spot, but soon regret cause my jet left you to rot.

Study the science of alliance then judge my clients on their reliance, watch my shadow fight different battles while reflections tattle, follow me to the hollow tree the knowledge be, hidden inside its eyes wise sorrows be, through sociology, biology mutates from true face, watch a blue face stem from two mates that were caught in flu case, escape is too late, this tainted cool aid makes a fool ache, now watch the rules take my soul through holes that pose the new quakes, I'm bout to lose faith, but angels tell me lose my pure hate, cause this world's two faced, and love will lead you to those two gates.

It's far to seal, must my hands have to scar and ****, to spark the pill, who's elements make this pestilence deal, with what is real, dealt with surreal, but I can feel, my hearts not healed, what's soon revealed is that this is steel, that I tried to peel, my bones get broke from the turning wheel, that churns the meal, that's made for minds that knew the real, problem in this drill, that ******* us tight now we are still, handed the bill, now in debt for life, we never chill.

My self image of life in heaven was ego death within hell

My number 1 problem was thinking that I had 99 problems.

Three shots to the head, now my mind feels dead, massacre left me defenseless- so let the truth be fed- they occur across the country and happen by surprise, such a horrific sight to see with my very own eyes- I was first trying to think.. but then realized that many people still do this **** as time still flies, ain't nothing that they can say, and there's nothing they can do to stop these things from occurring to both me and you, always results in 911 seeing the boys in blue, I hope it's a dream!, I hope it's fake!, already knowing it's true, so I lie here, hopelessly, telling myself the perpetrator will be punished- and I'll get help, but nothing can heal the wounds that I prefer, my mind's still crying out, from a massacre!

Subliminal never minimal, criminals feeling free, sensible exponential expendables killing me, thing that was thrilling me is they masses out tasking me, though passion outweighs they, fasting what lasting ******* they be, crashing, gashing they beat, the peace, the streets don't hold, so off with a lone soul, this hole, condones gold, quick postpone clones, they grown, but own loans, flown, the drones blown to prone things you done sown.

My history follows me wherever I go, to advance was to take note, to live was to die for, I shall forever live on in the minds of my peers.

Acrobatic acts are active, flexible, textual, intellectual, ready for your gimmicks that mimic in this Olympic show, finish for encouraging citizens in my residence, the support is evident check in it's wide out prevalence, best in it will meet to the qualifications, thank my patience, through this matrix, blatant behavior opposes what I'm taking, watch the making, of open dreams shatter to what it seems is a scheme, take the meme given and passed to riddled teams, vivid themes shows a nose must not smell what it knows when its dozed, open past obvious stockiest odors that make it close, head to toes, sense for the foes that blows the highs to lows out of proportion, watch for extortion, fortunes mean to pose threats to scholars prepped for tech, and acrobats, check for where your heart is at and study stats that tell the facts.

Numerous solutions, lost and now it's nothing, reality is stunning, abundance can be redundant, help me, my stomachs numbing, clutching something, the panics summoned, wasn't my, plan to get bands of stranded dozens from puzzling brands of hundreds, answers to questions that kept us stressing now a vague confession, comes from a lesson like I was even with the seas neglecting, this lands odd way erecting problems with its persecution, so lack of resolutions, means there's no solutions.

The moment I do something right, something wrong happens in the process. So what am I?

I'm just lost in inferior place, disguising compromising, just depriving spiritual taste, I'm face to face with reflection of my section, affection, ain't the thing I'm now inspecting, so I'm helping my exit, in my complexion, I'm electing they control all my dreams, so call me nuisance cause intruding plays us not how it seems, a triple beam weighs the scheme of my conscience tonight, so by low levels, I am proved as wrong, when will I be right?

A big city heart so my attitude is cold sometimes, forgive my posture cause I miss being a country boy.

Afar and aboard, I afford to put forth my chords, I'm never short, but swords can cut scores in fours, addicted to taking tours, depicted as tracing floors, the pure sensation is sore but dedication means more, so celebrations get bore, deliberation is stored, and to the seas- the breeze is how I seize the shores, to pick and please, it breeds some picky seeds and ******, so take some heed to breeds that work to lead and score, you wish to tease your weeds, well never grease your pores, and when you open your door, the tour you're scoping will soar.

The so called good guys, the officers, sworn to serve and protect, are one of the reasons why our streets turned from gardens to ****, there are some good ones, believe me, so salute them with pride, but with the bad ones, you take their **** and dump it outside, cause we done tried, to stop their acts, but they  continue to ****, steal, abuse, but it ain't all them cause boys, continue to refuse, so it happens, hearing pop, pop, pop, pop, gun blasts, now it's on the news, we should've indicted they crazy ***, it's a task, but the families are now suffering crying, laying flowers, and spitting their love for their son that's lying, in the ground, from four or five hot rounds, what will it take for the innocence to come all up around in our system, I like to speak different but I miss him, looking at them past time pictures where his moms loved to kissed him, but now they list him, in the list of the dead, I see the sky's changing, moon's changing becoming red, I bang my head, we're divided by the ones wearing blue, I'll never look at them the same, cause now our streets have just few, of the good guys.

You don't love yourself completely.
To love yourself completely one must have the ability to know their self completely. GOD knows you completely, so he loves you more than you love yourself. Keep that in mind.

Now watch me hurt myself with bruises, cuts, scars and blows, I never put myself in peace cause I felt that's how it goes, welcome the outcast, harass and trash and blast me, you know, it seems I hate myself and reject the health that helps me I woe, cause I just calls em foes, I pose no love to me cause I notice, can I just really find my deepest characteristics, ballistic, it seems I'm hopeless, I focus on quoted lies, that's why I despise the truest fact that hits me, I'll never just love myself completely.

Why I gotta be like that?, being me is enough so to speak, follow me!,

Less government intervention, but increased public safety protection, no more scams or lack of attention, we need serious and focused elections, no criminals in our residence, no liars elected as president, we need facts so we know that it's evident, delete some taxes, cause we know they are prevalent, delete the battle tween donkeys and elephants, we know it's fake anyway plus it's negligent, get rid of coke and all of those who are selling it, these are some problems that we have, I'm just telling it, government needs to put more in education, lock up murderers stop giving probation, this is a must you have to do for this nation, instead the president is taking vacations, there is a want that we have and that's greed, I'm begging mercy ****, I'm down on both knees, the more I ask no one still hears my plead, this ain't a want *****, this **** here we need.

Maybe divorce is the best option, no more lies, disgust or stress, you could do whatever you wish, I ask for peace and plenty of rest, maybe divorce is the best option, since you guys parted separate ways, now father you can focus on us, and dear mama you can **** and play, maybe divorce is the best option, cause grandma, I hate to see you in pain, trust me I feel the same way you do, hold no regrets using her name in vain, maybe divorce is the best option, cause dear siblings I see y'all proud, I see y'all like I never imagined, I hear your triumph confident and loud, never like it was once before, you killed our moods you stupid ******* *****, lack of bonding made us weak and slow, look at us now, ***** there you go, but for you to know, I still love you the same, hear me out, notice this ain't a game, I forgive you for all the **** you had done, it wasn't all just you, look at what we've become, change your ways, clarify all your actions, leave that man, cut off all the distractions, then one day find us up in the crossroads, be very cautious, still don't get yourself lost though, all that we've been through, so close to adoption, I reached my conclusion, divorce is the best option.

As usual, it's cool that we knew the few that were beautiful, problem is we're new to the thought of two, so the plot is drew, young men that recommend her welcome in, but it's seldom done, our tale is sung, we failed as one, we should slay this sensation to save relationships, relations where this frame has gripped caters in our favor, ****!, never believed you when you told me you would pay her rent, clever as you made her smile, never will you raise your child, just a layered affair, where you only played her, bound to call you *** while later haters hate and call you "player", faced another varied episode, told in fire, narratives somehow conspire liars where we should go higher.

My portrait, painted insanely, but can you pay me?, lame can't attain the same blame as shame, what if stained with vein of pain, what was the theme?, talent that is challenged, the balance won't match the scheme, to be true supreme, your dreams must be a team, and never demeaned unless it's not redeemed, so if well esteemed by self, it is a portrait, and should be well afforded, accorded, you should endorse it.

In mind I scope a picture, with words you quote the scripture, you did whatever had fit you, but still the people missed you, but you were brave in mind, it's like you craved the vines, and for me, it's like I stood free cause I saved my whines, the heart in you will shine, cause through the good and bad, you had given the vision that I had never had, the marks from sharks don't drag, the heart that sparked the words, although you were rarely heard, GOD knows just what you deserve.

If love be my rage let my rights be my wrongs..

The one scratch came up off the image the tongue spat, we come back and focus on the words that was sung strapped, these dumb cats spoke right off the image they witness, now in an instant, it's a gimmick between death and the living, and how they swimming just depends on they love for this action, so if you rapping pistol blasting, it's a chance that it happens, amongst a living soul, death beholds, off what was sung, I guess the Proverbs, he had not heard bout the power in tongue.

We judge the prejudice people as treacherous that move impetuous, this exodus tracking is trapping texts when less complexed our must, to search for trust, I feel as such we pack the lies, and capitalize our urge to try and fly while loved ones die, so we all fry, and prize disguise as wise will climb and realize, the real sky, is bills shy, from being where the ills hide, so implied, we trace our taste and waste our space on what's cased, and we face, a certain struggle that brings trouble constantly, and we're consciously, responsibly, demons in the wrong to sheep, that gone to sleep, our bond to peace, broken as we choke the streets, what spoke to me provoked the free to note their oaths was ghosts to peace.