You can rest peacefully now you son *****, we got your memo, keep your contributions known, oh **** it's time to leave this cemetery, dry my eyes, can't stand them teary, rest in peace, we out to get blown!, now years have passed, your name is unknown, forgot all about you, who were you again?, We done let society come and change us, ****** us up, and arranged us, we really in this world full of sin, going down memory lane, won't help us to mend, all of those feelings that we used to have, so now it's said and done, I guess the devil won, what is there left that is worth for us to grab? I'm not trying to point the fingers, not trying to make excuses, but the whole world does this ****, so no matter who you are, we will forget who you are, can't torch this furnace, the fire is lit, my mind was selfish and paybacks a *****, so release my soul as quickly as you can, then gon and have me buried, temporarily be worried, and forget about this ignorant man.

Put it on CNN, FOX NEWS, or MSNBC, what do you see, crooked evil ******* tricking me, they ain't saying ****, wanting higher viewers, competition, tell the government they got some *** kissers in my petition, let it be written evil demons like Bill O' Reilly, is a hypocrite judging other people, thinking highly, of himself, ***** **** interviews don't call me to your show, rather go to the Cliff Club and get diseases from a ***, and Al Sharpton, mean no disrespect, but lets face the truth, we ain't in 60s times, there's an evil and rebellious youth, no respect for elders made them just as crooked as me, except I be right of my *** dissing them, your staff, and me, until the truth is set free, change your scripts punks, so I don't understand it, I'm taking videos of you hoes, so I already planned it, cannot stand it, so I am active in writing disgracing scripts, Bill O' Reilly sit your *** down punk you ain't saying ****.

Close call, a false alarm, you know we always keep it true, we mean no harm if you respect what we've been through.. you know the danger which I speak of, it was the bridge to walk on, raggedy and rugged, being ***** saying **** it, if I can't see my beauty while I'm down, I'm uglier when I was up, forever I'm down with this ****, so save the *******, I'm raw anyday, anyway, anyhow, many who, bite my style, but won't die being proud, so you live feeling locked down, shot down, shellshocked, and shout out- to Chi-town, it's shoddy, dying for your rights so you will die with your endurance, put that on your life so you can keep your life insurance, I rest assure your life right after death will be amazing, you live within our minds and have us lose our fear of dying though the future's looking hazy.

Through this gravity, duality is reality...

The mystical dreaming, caught the free human being in his feelings, the individual's visuals look despicable, but he's prolifically out of misery, hypocrisy- daring to be the charging that's starting no sympathy, can he breathe in the killing spree, that wreaks in the city, plus some claims not witty cause they're truly begging for pity, the struggle fight will get ******, but how you see only shows that, ain't no trapping up in this mapping, you snapping on Kodak, taking notice to throwbacks, meditation on stations, that's for the nations that was facing proclamation from faking, make the game get mistaken for it's debating to odes, now the foes will get exposed and you will explode.

Process of prowess, I started to bow less, asking just how best, the energy from shows knows synergy will plow stress, the combination of my job with cadence, the inflation of my preservation curves the words I'm saying, no delaying so I'm simply praying, skimpy my dismay so not a wimpy day can pay, it's strong stray, limping to convey my array, a second guess of insecurity, fury is furious in all obscurity that wont be curing me, purity, purely sure and surely will never be surly, lures me out of struggle though it's subtle cause sometimes I cuddle in puddles, hassled by just the travel from this shallow shadow to reach perfection so my perception slept with some deception, your repression, of depression, is only based off your own conception and reception of your own oppression, learn this lesson.

The sound of a heart that's lost its confidence, It's bad blood.

On the surface it seems that I don't take too much personal but my energy beneath is personified as a mad man.

My security blanket of calling 911 got destroyed in the burning bed...

Complacent off how we face it, these military statements played us, succeed escaping from the plagued arrangements, so we're ranging, with inner phasing and now blazing our conversations, it's all our war stories made to store our faded glory, our purple hearts encircles parts that they were certain parched, behind the curtain soldier's urgency was worse than narks, but yet we stand by full command, governments demand, is the secret that disbands safer world in man.

I share my cry till I clarify in brutal honesty, set aside if you promise me that a crisis is prophecy, sacrificing your might to fight but igniting for fair exchange, comparing when daring names but shame when I bear his claim, so we all may tear the same, but your compromise, was decisions you dramatized, the reason your sum declined, to others may come a shine, a sign through violence, they may worship when others silenced but die when they try alliance, cause timing will prove reliance is spelling dependent, and it fails when recommended to get your stand apprehended, so seldom, it's rarely mentioned but fairly despised, someone spare me rather than scare me, I stare in my eyes, it was my wish to rise, but from the cycle, I'm no disciple, if wishing for a revival, why do I think suicidal?, for maybe the clue is titled, "denied cause of genocide", my sentence identified, I ruined the sense of mind, why do even tense the time?, a rhyme never infiltrates unless cautious, knowing it's fate, if it even has no escape, less is not what I try to paint, but a saint must be never faint, even on the necks of lovely girls, a pearl cannot mask her hate, though we search in a drastic state, I relate to your sense and cause, we grow in a different frame, but retain age like menopause, may battle, shed blood and scars, apart we still have a heart!, our faces reflect our cases from traces of where we start, my statement may find its placement, detained like it's insane, rejected like it's a segment suspended, I won't complain, possessions can show obsession if stressing for it to fame, your smile that will soon defile, TRUE PAIN.

Personality, worst occurrence, first fatality, all before the search of how I can just earn my salary, looks aren't flattery, cursed assault would fault to battery, I can't halt, with salt, no sugar, it is full of nascency, now you laugh at me, epitaph of haunt will not define me, though at first I'm baffled by the wrath that once would mind me, time me till my prime, through every rhyme I learned to find me, life is like a rap although at times it cannot climb me, a skill that fills your will but drills the bill and killed the cable, I start to stress and question have I lessened or not able, to label my cradle as safe or nearly fatal, intuition stuck with malnutrition, where's my navel, ladle me the quintessential villain while I'm on the table, confused, abused, only stable by my one potential, zzz, snooze!, but really knew I'd loose by the one thing, fuse, into the man that first was scattered free, mature and then endure, for the PURE PERSONALITY TO EARN ME.

Epitaph of haunt will not define me...

Back against the wall, running into blocks stop me dead in my tracks, seeing ghosts catch me though I ride plenty deep, hard to sleep!, analyze battle cries, tattoo tears, I wash away with the holy water, not cursed by preachers that baptized me in this game, I was a game manager that sought to prevail, my game fails if my ears sense thunder under stress, my opponents love this test, what's to know!, or show I'm aggressive- with the pace of spoken words so soft and subtle, it's hard to get em fast enough, I picture them as being last words, beginning to make sense when it's all said and done, patience brother, cause our mother hasn't let go, for we must hold on and take our time, for what we know can't outshine our intentions, and plus my comprehension, recalls me naive I forgot to mention, another humble break fore I break loose, I know it feels uncomfortable but yo, it's no excuse, can't have it how I want it, I wanna help you understand it, and I hope GOD surely planned it, you're a player, play on player and play your role, the integrity within your soul, I can't control.

Granted, it's predictable; unpredictable when taken for granted.

My body count is one body, it's all me, riding on my own ****...

The war is my rival, but still survivals' at stake...

It's foolish what the cruelest duel does to a fool, its a dual rule, fuel for some buzz; got so many throwaways it's hard to count how many takeaways there was, really I don't care cause in a sum they're odd anyway, just to call it even I was leaving them behind to collect the dust I don't want to carry, never will it dare me, to take a step back cause I just go forward, staring at the ground where I might slip again, my sights giving in, so I form ground rules, it's my dream now just to be a groundskeeper, grounded cause it sounds well but they caught me sleeping on the job so the enmity from groundswell killed me in my sleep rather softly I say, that's the hard knock, power of it clocking in faster than a bullet, full of it, I'm full off it, useless is that small profit, though quickly gained, I just lost it much faster than I got it, a usual systematic impediment, where you never knew the deficit your head was in....SHALL WE BEGIN?

They said I was an old soul, sole on his own still swole off the sugarcoating rhymes???!! in these bittersweet times still spitting sweet nothings to these women throwing salt on his wound of love, wishing karma could show him love from showing him attention, this retention is detention for being a **** boy ***-hopping, he hopes it soon listens, and says, "I know you love to live, you just hate how you living, you're easily forgiven", paying his dues to choose life or death, he's left not knowing what is left in him..this lifestyle, reserved for the baller cats putting hits on his dawgs switching sides, we ride and celebrate on selling hate to street rats comfortable with purchasing our plan to take the streets, "Sit down or be shot down and never stand tall" was the battle cry so they come with support, recruits coming off the streets dying for this ****, that simping is a version of pimping that makes you broke, catch up to speed with the players that broke the law, but leading a nation to be the greatest one you saw.

I guess the cat can grab our tongue, still shaking it off, I'm setting it off, simply I'm taking it on, I'm faking, it's gone!, I'm seeing these things, now it's pretty clearly seen that you see what I mean, you use reverse psychology on forward thinking, you probably got its head out the clouds, or maybe your's in your ***, the cards dealt, word of mouth speaks for itself, but in need of some need of direction so it practices what it preaches, twisting the words, or stretching the meaning, but inflexibility in what I'm seeing?, I'm just a liability then, forgive me my friend, I'm at a loss of words if I live to defend, I'm speechless, so are we fair in results, what's the resolution, if were used to revolts? Do we talk it out, or learn to walk it out?

Dr.Suess can cure the youth, we don't need no more killers...

I dealt with a guru who knew you too and now he has the world on his shoulders.. making toy soldiers into real men...

My last thoughts about us first of all came last cause I first would let them pass, and ask later.. I worried more about it tilI I only offered more to you, I know you want the quality, I speak less, and I'll tell you more about it when the quantity with us being together is more, I need space just to count what we have now valid, it's easy to add more but take away what you had now you wish to add it, I'm only moving forward if I see what's ahead and if I wish to go back-allow for something new and let the old school innovate and invent a new classic, who doesn't love a fresh start?, all I hope is that my flesh will keep an old soul, and be the lover in the dark when the light is dim, if you ask for too much I grin, and say you have a lot to learn, so baby go with the flow, and when you know the time is right call the haters wrong, and there you go, now show me some love.

I love that I'm over 6ft tall. I'm not average, but still I have large shoes to fill.

Sometimes it makes me wonder how the jungle is so shallow but we never touched the bottom, our shadows did, I have the perfect picture frame for an artist that's been working the hardest, paint this portrait, you will make it big regardless, we're young brothers caught in the mist, though we're living the life, I'd pay somebody that could show me how it is, you know we come a dime a dozen, loving us some dimes, though I see that he has tens of bad ******* acting ugly to him, now I would give it to him if this ceases, he'll get his power back cause now his tolerance is used as weakness, maybe we both- gotta travel to a place where we're fortunate our fortunes breaks it down for us, learn to break bread, investing cause it humbles breadwinners, I set the music for the ride and it's tropical tunes, cause I forget where I was at but still the topic resumes, we were in a cold place melting cold hearts, talking bout what we're gonna do when they're warm enough to chill, trust the ride, trust the vibes and the cool thrill, the blood, sweat and tears will evaporate with skill.

Calling out the life I live when I choose not to bust, I feel I'm going nuts with no rush to adjust me, no girl can feel my pain when I just hold it in, we're holding hands knowing it was time to part ways, the things within my closet I may never own, if I never kept it fresh, just as dry as bones, simply picture drama piling as we speak, feeling on an island where you're just among the weak, sit on it in disbelief, wishing your belief was uncertain, just behind the curtain you was hurting to find it wasn't, nobody to trust, everybody knows your gullible, anybody capable of taking your power, now you say "**** the world" but the world rapes cowards, and maybe I was guilty of it, what the hell we beefing for, years after I felt I embodied a castration, I could say I found myself, claiming desperate reparations, buying yet another day, living just another lie, though it gets repetitive cause now I'm running out of time. OR MAYBE I'M JUST PLAYING WITH MYSELF! AND IT HELPS JUST TO MAKE IT LAST LONGER.

Fortune and fame seems to dominate this culture, got ones spitting game, igniting flames all in this culture, but I always look back at ones who pioneered this culture, must show some respect to the ones that put their heart in this culture, Afeni Shakur gave birth to a son that gave us wisdom, died such a tragic death, it seems his work would all out live him, so I follow his steps and prep the knowledge that I give em, got only one chance to make a change so I can't diss em, May the 2nd was a day where I had to change, got the news you had passed so it is my task to not sound plain, put in hard work and praise the mother that had came, and gave me the pen and all the rules to change this game, I pray to the LORD that you are safe up in his place, no longer face pressure from people plotting cause of race, reunited with your son in a heavenly matrimony case, this honors to you, I just can't wait to see your face, THE MOTHER OF HIP HOP.

I keep it color conscious cause these color commentators keep the commentary colorful and graphic...

Focus while in your hopelessness, homeless but never boneless...

after a fine period(.) I know my sentence will rob me of all my commas(,)😲😣, and my only explanation is exclamation(!)

Specific and prolific assists with my hieroglyphs, I was making an incision, envisioning an eclipse, never simple though it's pivotal, visits crippled a man, now a sense of hate inhibits exhibits, skits in a scam?, was I ******?, through my knowledge with sketching not ever stretching?, maybe it's my fetching, incepting and now accepting, journeys past these tourneys, sojourning to mold a script, so now behold my grip, that I sold in hieroglyphs.

Truly behold, I've captured beauty and soul, controlling cowardly streaks, connecting sour and sweet, steady sensation, my flavored "deadly" rotation eliminates competition, decisions slick with precision, proved efficient, confusion fuses deficient towards all the victims that spitting, my rhythms' wisdom depicts em, as, problems unsolved that can't evolve or breathe, so when they ******* with me, they stressing "please not me!", so activating my aspiration, to folks I say salutation, my rhymes are so captivating to be, the urban legend that came from heaven and pending to be attending conventions where cats attempting to flee.

Never took a while to introduce you to my social circle... I spoke to Urkel

Provide yourself a little break, and come to take on the patience of a man who could lose it all tonight, where every move was calculated, count em all as useless if he uses them to do what he was used to doing, eyes bloodshot red where you could see all his years within the sight of his mind, I find peace in what's disclosed, cause that's what he knows..I find nothing that scares me, challenges the vision but perception won't impair me, I find that he's in blindness, and this is me on steroids, it's stronger than drugs, you see the changes?, before and after entertaining strangers..feeling sorry for the kids cause I wanna be their voice, knowing it's a choice to let them play, and live and let live, I've got a hit-list for ones that didn't get this message- I give em mercy asking "how they want it?", and that was business, cause now I've got another hit, I'll be the hit man..the proof is in the pudding..never do the things you shouldn't, but either way I'm doing what he should've did, we could've been a force, but he would've been scared cause I got enemies of course.

The devil is in the details but the "devil is a lie" is the main idea, know your truth...

When the bandit no more stands it, he will hand it, depart and transit, when I plan it, I will scan it, fail and then can it, no one's demanded to be stranded, banded in scamming, we just commanded our remnants to fuse and man it, now screaming "**** it!", I am rammed to depend on T.A.N.F, how can I stand if I am planted in help that's jammed in, a different planet, now I'm lost, poor and slanted, just like the bandit who was stranded, now I must hand it.

Getting up is hard work, try to work me hard it's an easy way for me to catch a case..easy money is hard, when you're ******* trying to take it easy because you call it hard, a what you call it?, workaholic didn't want to do my ***** work..he comes to work clean..working for a boss in a ***** business that's cutthroat, corrupt cause it cuts family ties, what a surprise, I work to keep the family close, plus I keep my friends close, but my enemies closer, but I couldn't stand what he stands for, he's an enemy to families, he'll never take my kids, he ever touch my kids, I would touch him too.. and I guarantee he'll never touch my kids again..I would die for my people anytime, but anytime **** hits the fan, it's every man for himself, it's my responsibility to lead us out the dark, it's never been my duty just to keep us out the dark, you're scared of the dark?!, I'm scared too, I was scared being dark cause I'm scared of the light, I only like light skins, tough luck for me, cause every ******* look just like me!...I might be wrong but I know that I'm right thinking I'm wrong but I don't give a ****!, I feel I'm right.

Score to pass this forecast that's more fast, plants start to pant, the light's scant for chloroplasts, force they *** to take course, remorse last, energy was source for corpses after they're born in this, like metamorphosis forfeiting, forcing four dwarfs into orphans, what's morphing this from going forth to distortion is extortion from taking vital portions, enforce a smile that is not beguiled, bleak miles in freestyles, speak now?!, off the top of my head that bred the lead that can burst heads, blood on our hands as the curse spreads, the first dead- worked meds that weren't sure- of their state, too late to cure, I deter to defer the blur, inferred its raid thicker, through my slur-I would fade the picture, laid down quicker but my craze just delays the glaze that stays, paraphrase cares depraved, ways waves- to this slave's conscience that's waived, code of conduct is fond of my wrongs abducting a buck for a day, but do I stay in the comfort of my own self?, no!, I steal to appeal to my gloam felt, and asking "What is wealth?".

Help me count it up while counting down, I'm just the one that says it counts, not guessing the amounts, racking up these tall pretty digits, I stall in a minute, I'm finished, without a doubt, and me within this instance can't even these odds, believing the reason deceives us and teaches to preach when we're off, the wisest if I coin the term, "making money is priceless, I see me rich within the drop of a dime and save my two cents of excuses, no longer a penny pincher, my words are worth them bands", causing some to flinch cause the money bought power, and managed it by working my hours, now top me!, but copy my face- and leave it in your minds, your blind but find you chase me, replacing it maybe and then have your babies off my strength that strengthens the height of my dominance, I'm in this child, let purpose be worthless unless in this game, the value increases if some aren't the same.

I take a minute to clear these gimmicks I mentioned, the tension making me second the need for wrecking my section, this new impression may shoot all the true affection, no destiny free from stressing, our beings are two dimensions, for three, I'm messing with fragrance that proves it's flagrant, no putting me at the top, I'm so opposite not adjacent, I caught you chasing me, facing me, know I'm naughty, but since my interest was instant, let's party in my Bugatti, the music doubts me so no one chooses to shout me, so losing this type of thing, all the dues it brings sings about me, call each other by cursed names, fame was not the same, no gimmicks cleared cause I fear, here, I was to blame.

Is it the man in me or the song she sings that makes me so proud?

Is it the mind of me? Her melody, that makes the sky have no clouds?

I guess it's her, she's beautiful, she's golden like a trophy.

Anyone who heard her voice would cheer, I'm glad she really knows me.

When the world is stuck and worn out and there's nothing left to do,
her voice will shed some light on us bringing joy to me and you.

I never hate but congratulate, her voice sounds never wrong.

I just sit back and lay here..every time she sings her song!

Indulgence with these differences I see, though convulsions brought us bolding and withholding what we plea, just understand the concept of free, it does not exist, may sound like it's just some kind of twist, but you can't resist this, counterfeits slip right into sight, so I was kind of sick coming into light, hype, you might have typed, to ignite my need to pause, expect, no effect, but I sure had known the cause, these flaws involves claws scratching raw laws drawled, they're thick but just depict just how it hit jaws, I saw it and couldn't draw it, so I sure had missed the clause, blow straws that's weak, peak inner freak with applause, it gnawed at bods, bras, won't be the thing they loosen, choosing for those illusions, yeah I got why they were bruising, glee, but me too, something I can't see through, shoo, I'm blind boo, vision has no time to *****.

Moreover, I chose to be sober to get a little taste of home, what did I miss?, I'm starving, pass the jargin, it's the same.. I guess tradition is to blame, it's infamous but famous can you blame us?, we're superstars!, though priceless we were lifeless, I examined the nicest in a crisis, it's likely that he was the wisest with the widest mind and with the Midas touch, no wonder his heart was gold, when I'm around him, I never fold, I open up, it ain't luck, it's meant to be that we can trump our enemies..not using politics but policies, we operate in polished fashion now the nation wants us guiding them with everlasting flashing, they tend to ask me how to heal, I simply say "whatever happens happens", you know the lessons from our young years, use it throughout the years, we have our get togethers, classic barbecues, classic uncles, classic cousins, it's classic cause we clash views, I refuse!, if only the food-was just a little less stressed, I feel our sauce would prove to be the best, I love y'all, kiss the ones I couldn't see, just a little touch of love, don't overeat.

Do a little something, pleasure sure to expand, I wash my hands to exhaust risk of losses they plan, must understand I'm a man who don't cheat cause of scenery, come take a seat as I teach all their reasons for secrecy, their decency recently was redeeming their place, and everybody at their parties hardly tardy when shaped, appearing laced brought the case of me tracing the spot, had a date but my fate is not complacent with who I brought, dribble in pivotal tracks, but when lacking the fundamentals, I'm just a one coincidental mental with no essentials, with all my pencils breaking cause their aching with no potential, you take advantage, causing damage, rancid is my torrential, despise of the lies in disguise, must trust em not, avoiding from getting appointed, loyal to self employment, appointments anointing mourns, a joint that must get torn, copy the woman's scorn, all their points are not reborn, ain't it a night of my delight, flights, I have to form, sorting through the distortion for the portion I must reform.

At supper time it's a wake up call that it's bed time soon...

Cursed assault would fault to battery...