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91 · Jan 2020
Cause
Cyclone Jan 2020
The air I breathe is a breed, words I read are a seed, I proceed as I lead, fiends that are high on ****, men who plead, make a deed, to intrigue to be freed, what they need is what I heed, caught in greed it was agreed, that they grieve while others leave, hate in eyes is my pet peeve, ask them who they do believe, a blank response, their will achieved.
90 · Dec 2019
Boy Turns to Man
Cyclone Dec 2019
Although we did connect, I would always have a wreck, cause a lack of true respect towards the different ***, I'd inspect deeper in her eyes, moments I would compromise, but I still would never rise, letters hide, critical gems of this literal stem, did I consider to blend with them forming little mends, and not pretend, reason through reconcile brought defile to the child inside that was used to mortifying his needs of refining, taking heed to trying, I would fine she was mine, cause of time spent to grip her mind, so we shine!, gaining interest understanding without the commanding brought my standing to me handing her, MY TIME.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Confused in how the devil's holding me, simple poetry can emulate the hate that's sowed in me, now it's showing me as a warmonger who's hungry for the worse, picture a hearse in reverse that's bout to work and welcome first who it knows hurts from repeated allegations of my pistols, popping cons who meant to, send to GOD perfect drafts of pleads, that they sick of making others bleed to receive just what they need, my souls deceived, and now somehow I am intrigued, to finish who I think is menacing my serving seeds, that turn to me, when they think they in a threatening situation, concentration, is now focused on maiming from this aiming meant for taming, who I consider beast through gaming, but I'm inflaming in my own thoughts where I am staying, so thus delaying, a better saying in my praying, when is my planning, to release my soul from strict commanding, to a better standing.
90 · Dec 2019
Don't Sleep On This
Cyclone Dec 2019
The greatest dreamer, dreamed, until it seemed through the years he was living in his worst nightmare, scared they will ever come true, pinch yourself to let you know it's not real, you can do what you wanna do still, your ears turned inside, you would hide from the outside world where you wished to see em tangible, you can't handle you, by yourself, I deeply understand you too.. your scattered in a land that demands so much.. get in touch with what's going on going in what made you such, a suspect in your life.. you're a victim till you get it right.. a stranger to confessions... used a lot of mind power for a simple no-brainer, but strangely enough, it's underestimated though it was dated well out of this range, I could learn from it, proving my claim that I remain an old soul, the way I came, is the way I will leave this *****, wishing for me to switch back to my old self, the lil kid wants to help take a stand, as a man, I granted his wish, with a little something extra, I betcha, I lecture, with much more heart to teach, the part of me I held apart from speech, closer, to reaching my goals of all, the things, that give me no time to stall.
90 · Dec 2019
Fight My Way to Heaven
Cyclone Dec 2019
Receiving substantial compensation from no other than my competition who knew I was still hungry like a mad man fighting for the little he has left. His pride never left him and he's hungry to feed it back to health so he can be easily distinctive from these sorry motherfuckas expecting handouts but had no will to fight for that ****. I'm the first one there and the last to leave, not tooting my horn cause all I need is my headlights to expose that weakness in your physique. My technique is simple, just a knock out artist punching in and punching out when I'm satisfied with my results after giving it all I got. Another challenge lies ahead; time to lay down another law cause the law of yesterday is not enough to dictate the moves I have to make today. Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, bob & weave *******, this survival **** evolves to be one step ahead, gotta step up to the plate- fight your way to heaven, that is all that's left to say.
Cyclone Dec 2019
Nothing more than just the slavery on my back, I try to shake this monkey off and train it just to act, like privileged citizens with monkey see and monkey do, society inspired me to higher my IQ, but with EQ, I'm playing "I see you", don't take things personal though, although it hurts to know, trust me.. replay the hearsay!, I heard it was a clear day, concerned about the rainfall, I'm sunny as can be, picture me bout to break through, robbing you of your brain fog, gifted the brightest gratitude.. the highest I can go?.. judging by the latitude, I was happy go lucky with attitude so for your info.. my horizon can encompass the sky, to the highest degrees, what's a limit without a doubt?; I'm talking bout what you rarely thought about... contemplating numerous rumors with new sense, no need for two cents, abundant with the change to cash in, and lasting with the cash in advance, it's a chance to enhance the aftermath and alternate the blue moons to a green earth, recycle this cycle but innovate it, so it can keep worth.
90 · Dec 2019
Street Dreamer
Cyclone Dec 2019
A Street Dreamer;
Delivered a fantasy of hoping to plan to see, the canopy with vanity not framing his family, he went from a street dreamer to Street Stalker, thinking farther, it came to bother his sights of stars and water's, hoping to get smarter, to be a starter, he had hit the ground harder and now had starved cause harshest, dreams come to impoverish a marvelous father's tolerance, regardless we tend to harvest to be a con to tarnish, one's essence of gaining presence into a theme, so he searches for better and in the streets he dreams.
90 · Dec 2019
Back To Earth
Cyclone Dec 2019
The hatred in this world that's tainted, trace my lonely face, I'd replace if this race would only prove that it's a waste, can't escape but reshape this scapegoat to taste hope, prejudice is the late scope from rapes rope, one that waits may date odds, create gods, so dislodged, my appetite is clogged, but accept a plate of cod to dive inside the LIVE seas, the respect arrives, strives for DYING breeds, the solution was convoluted cause it's polluted, I wasn't suited to sue it so I would only mute it.
89 · Dec 2019
No Way Out
Cyclone Dec 2019
What was laughable, practical, was my tactical, impacting my only known past, with stashes flash-able, lasting through, to only be radical, trash able as it was casual, the stackable cashes are gashes masking as attractable, asking retracting from packing, laughing was reply, really they serious, tears of this had left my eye, the tough guy sentimental, rental was my fall, choosing my sequential, naw this meant to be my all.
Cyclone Dec 2019
I think about it all the time, a life that's never mine, I'm blind!, I'm losing my mind!, point the finger and at least I can die with false peace, and the ones that think they got me in their grip have survivor's guilt.. I was built to raise the *******, it's more effective than the fist you raise for power, and more respected, life is ******* up my vibe when no one's ******* with me, so **** the world for that ******* ****, tell it to em!, Imma take it personal; on my person it's a hurtful thought and Imma be the first to tell it-Imma just develop the honesty- to pull it off, Imma push if you try to pull me down *******, no use for you to silence the momentum I gain cause in the moment you do, that's the moment of truth, and Imma snitch it right now, you did it!, it took a real ***** to admit it, I hate to be that *****, cause now another ***** gotta die, and why ask why, just assume the position and just assume to die!
89 · Dec 2019
Competition Tactic
Cyclone Dec 2019
Take advantage when their management ****** from the scam to bandage, resume my plans for slamming these famines, these grams examined, expand commanding mansions, freelancing enhancing all, descendants with independence extending the free for all, appalled?, you're just contending, I'll be defending my case, know when you attempt reshaping, you just embracing my place, now face your empty space, a case is something that drags, but judging off how you lagged off rags, well, you flagged.
89 · Dec 2019
In His Shoes
Cyclone Dec 2019
I cannot pay a man's dues,
But I can be in his shoes.
I cannot sing him the blues unless he's hurt feeling bruised.
May not completely be true,
but this will probably make him confused.
I may just make him amused,
but I can always be in his shoes.
88 · Dec 2019
Making Use Of Confusion
Cyclone Dec 2019
Can notice all illusions with the fusion of confusion, these living hell spells, fell way past losing, cruising with this convoluted name strained gains, disdain is lain on the brain that obtains, the grain, gamed, trained to contain my hurt, imaginary things brings stains on my shirt, complain how it works, I may aim in that dirt, the same blames pain on that frame famed worst, wordy, still you heard me dropping thirty thirsty rhymes, you tell me not to worry, you must firstly drain your mind, urgent preparation, caused my furthest reparation, my truth with desperation only showed from separation, from the choice I never could decide or describe, feeling different vibes, I would steal then subscribe, a narrow never wide arrow path pointing me to bear the math, of me without a task or compete with routes to ask, concerning last laughs as it rains when the Sun's out, only one mouth but it tames then runs out so I shun bout this day then puns shout bout this way I won as I stray south.
88 · Jan 2020
Stained Broken Glass
Cyclone Jan 2020
My stained broken glass, chains of gold, plain brass is cast, through the past where I masked trash that's mass, the images are vast, peep my stash, cash grew fast, I grasped kilos, in this predicament, my sentiment was brash steelo, and though my wishing was assistance they had cashed zeros, you call me hero, wouldn't see so in my task, breathe slow!, cause in my diesel, you would see your enemy, pillow, there to smother you and thunder shoot your glass window, so better come to sense and never tense your last willow, cause it will better suit in helping you to have a still flow.
88 · Dec 2019
Humility
Cyclone Dec 2019
Seek for humility​, but know my ability to increase to stability with agility, in this facility where it's build and destroy, the fragilities durability furiously is curious, serious with its toys, respectively causes noise, collectively and expectedly set to be to annoy, the poise, somewhat avoids void, but the only joy is a break, makes self hate, hoping FAKE compensates, the great take, baked in the mind, cold down to lymph nodes, told I was fine, rewind everytime all my dimes spent to hatred, only knows patience to create pain ancient, maintenance for cadence to fry the hellish desperation, being shy is being selfish, that's my little inspiration, for the fact of consideration that I saw misuse in me, others wage war against self, that wasn't new to me, enemy and friend, you're hoping they don't pretend on their end, defending what we think to offend them, but the truest gem finds and defines you, beating round the bush, you can push, this will shine too, half a picture drew, knew it was killing me, blank on the other side, lying with HUMILITY.
Cyclone Dec 2019
I invite myself in as a guest in my own work, pay my debts with the newfound level of respect I have for my work after analyzing where my psyche is in that current place in time. I ask questions that another person might feel is ridiculous to ask, let alone ask yourself anything since people believe that even talking to yourself aloud or in your head is weird enough. I work to be a genius at mastering myself so in order to be that genius, asking questions are a part of the process. Progress will show itself in how I respond to those questions in my next effort if my last effort doesn't touch on it fully, as if it was a rough draft, the final copy isn't better, it's just more mature, more sure of itself. I'm sure of that, so save your questions till I'm done, let's focus on the here and now. Now that we found love, what are we gonna do?
88 · Dec 2019
Help Wanted When Needed
Cyclone Dec 2019
To give you the power I don't even have by admitting that I was wrong and you were right, at least it's off my chest so I can loosen up a bit and adopt a better workout plan. Constantly overwhelming my muscles with work I could've put off tomorrow, I choose to come prepared now and well rested for any test that presents itself to me. I love to see you getting fit and not needing me to spot you on everything anymore cause slowly our favorite spot was turning into a detention center. I have no choice now but to pay attention. It can serve as a reminder that I haven't walked the stage and graduated just yet, I'm an undergrad. Teach me more.
88 · Jan 2020
Christ's Position
Cyclone Jan 2020
Head down, eyes closed, now try to take hold of foes opposing what you know, now feel the cold blows go through your legs and arms, if scripture was the deed of you, they will be alarmed, once you are harmed, watch the tears cry from all the nations, it was the hatred that you tasting through this congregation, and now the spacing be a few days before you rise again, caught up in the wind, promising return when it is the end from the pain and sin, was this just a message from within, no this Christ position, that I was listing and now you vision purified and true defined instant, after you had been crucified on Earth finished to a new beginning.
88 · Dec 2019
Sunny Meditations
Cyclone Dec 2019
See these sunny meditations are never handing its style with grace, proven to be funny when understanding the smiling face, spoon of honey not rich in money but rich in taste, though even in the come up, the tummy's hungry but some will say, "I'm definite, inspect my definition and correct your steps, my every breath is left, if deaf, your death will be my mission, you had said there be no *******, but to me, you see the way I prep with skeptical envy, so let me free my glee and step to you, you will respect me, better yet, you will respect my grind and mind just how I checked thee, expect my Tec to wreck your neck with pecks that disconnect thee, you got your final words before I serve to you my best spree, b?",.................... "In fact I do, I sniff a myth in you, you hold your grip but in your lips you spit your stiff, I'm saying if I lift, you'd shift and drift your mind from **** that most just had a fifth of you, your fad is bad but mostly sad, I'm stabbing at the ***** in you, this has a twist we all could list, but **** I'd risk a lengthy disc, so ****** assisting stickiness, you'd listen just to rank me tanked and shank my flank and crank your bank", making but no sedation, style less than funny, tried the sunny meditation, but his face, granting for that understanding, starts demanding for a taste, richer than money, summing up the hungry tummy yearning for the rich, can of self-ambitious, HONEY.
88 · Dec 2019
Dead In One's Tracks
Cyclone Dec 2019
Witness to a business, fitness statistics, vicious to sadistic *******, pitch my addition, coalition in a bold position molds decisions, I'm itching after I was stitching riches to snitches, depiction of this vision makes you wish I was dead, the robbing of my throbbing heart, narks and the feds, beg you to release me but you teach em a challenge, you balance when your talents kills the savage through salience, but it's universal, fierce rehearsal is wide, so you demonstrate savage hate to their pride, I died asking why did we lie to society, crying that defying would bring notoriety.
87 · Dec 2019
Dramatic Charisma
Cyclone Dec 2019
It's like dramatic scenes, but charismatic dreams, welcomed to have it screened, in this tablet called my lab, laughing at what it means, to be the king of queens, peace to think on this Earth, twinkling stars, no creases, wrinkles, the wink will have worth, jokingly, I was openly gay to my pride, heterosexual to inner textural stays deprived, surprised bits of lies, opens us to criticize ones that try to visualize, every individual lies in the pit that fits the eyes, can you hurt who sits with wit, standing to demand his life, branding land that's rancid, you will transit with the bandits guide, went to Kansas, heart of land, sparked the jam and lost hospitality, soil to sand, now what is loyal?, broke mentality, now you will stroke, and what's to hope?, a fatality, proven dramatic, not charismatic, A SYSTEMATIC CASUALTY.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Hectic Injections affecting sections, had killed the past affection I had for them past elections, I'm now expecting secrets that sever our suffering system, if you see the good in these demons why don't you list em?, you're just another victim pressured by power and now the pain plays pure, victims keep falling to flocking felons, can't catch em there is no cure, for how long must we fight this?, this Early Life Crisis won't be secure?!, prepared for battle we go to war, fore we mature, stressing while fetching bases, catching cases was our demise, and now we blow into a million seeds before your eyes, it was no mercy towards the good and young nobody cries, just viewed as menaces to society, the future dies!
87 · Dec 2019
Baby Boy
Cyclone Dec 2019
Humble beginnings gave me sloppy seconds initially until I fought for mine. Put my life on the line to put food on the table for you. The **** end of the stick had us wishing for the silver spoon but it was tougher to squash the beef with it cause when I had enough to keep me comfortable in the past, I was more greedy but ended up broke as dirt and couldn't even afford plastic forks and knives. What's a father to do when he can't enjoy his meal? I had to make forks from clay and learn pottery, at least now I'm very good at working with my hands so still I ask for no handouts. Hand me that W.
86 · Jan 2020
Accomplishments
Cyclone Jan 2020
Let accomplishments caution exhaustion, and be astonishing, though quickly abolishing what's not audible, provable, solving and solemn, the problems' vague if necessities not bringing out the best in me to test my plead, the greed will lead if not freed, must conceive so you relieve with elements to breathe made to feed, all your forms that never reached norms, instead exhausting sense, soon dispense knowledge in swarms to form accomplishments.
Cyclone Jan 2020
I hate being called a rapper.
Cyclone Jan 2020
I married Venus as the man on the moon on cloud nine, haters say I'm from Mars...
85 · Jan 2020
Fuck Peace?
Cyclone Jan 2020
Taking a shot, when you seeing glocks heating the spots, but will the flocks stop pops when the bodies will drop?, and though my question is rhetorical, historical speaks, cause in this orbital, our sources claim abortions to peace, I lay deceased while they preach bout their efforts to reach, that's why my vibe is prescribed with a dose of raw hide, my flawed side just relies on a cry that's despised, so in my eyes, prophesize that I'll be a small size, in the wake of distractions that endorses subtractions, cause a soul gets torched from the force of an action!
85 · Dec 2019
Well Intentions
Cyclone Dec 2019
The detailed facet of the average paths don't pass and so I laugh and draft the graph to have a better track of class, I can add the math, and see what I must do just to pursue my savvy bliss, plus the pleasure that is due for the pursuit of happiness, know my snappiness is ****** when it's sappy to my vermin within, it spells its cleverness, endeavored in my permanent sins, until forgiven, did I mention that my fiscal has crashed?, still that home in San Francisco won't be kissing my ***, borrowing, sorrowing methods, please inspect it, to check for my ethics, wrecked in this injected objective, bet my expressions will reject the next effective sketch I fetched if I'm receptive to the loss, the cost, the boss and the default that's all my fault, and what I bought that now is caught in my distraught, so now I'm taught this slot indeed will rot and plot for my demise, in the eyes that cries and knots, cause it knew it tastes the clot, and a lot of it will prove that it fooled as smooth to soothe THIS SURPRISE from my thoughts, will you ever keep it hot when you sought HOW TO RISE?
Cyclone Dec 2019
Watch me, ooh we!, who's he?, chase me.. let the better man win, if you let him..and tell him that he's marked for death, I lose, loose, lost by score, I'm sore loser, so sorry, why I gotta be like that?, being me is enough so to speak, follow me!, a little glance is a chance, to enhance and advance, the romance tween us, we must rush and re-up what's lost on our own honeymoon leaving ****** tunes strictly for the kids, for it's the feelings we feel and the struggle that's real that stole our innocence.. and the timidness I hate, but even this would make me gasp.. well if peace is what I make it can I make it last?, or was I in the past?, feeling free at last, though I'm out of gas contemplating how to get out of what I been through, but it's been through, but the pains' here, but I can't fear, what I fought through, so with all due respect it'll cost you, such a loss that I knew might affect you too if I'm not careful..just know it's coming from the heart.. so if love be my rage let my rights be my wrongs..NOW YOU CAN'T SEE ME *******!
84 · Dec 2019
Stunned Thunder
Cyclone Dec 2019
I've begun to stun none with thunder, fun is one wonder, plunder in this tundra, tons of guns now run, the sun blunders, under will you come to sum the bums numbered, chewing gum, you're shooting *** in slumber, swift but can't lift your **** that gifts lumber, I begin to sniff my ****, lifted, all signs are shifted, spiff snippets to list it, twisted, consisted, insisted I instigated some formulaic conveying a spacious case as a basis, now in a matrix and tracing paces of spaceships, that offers places where women embraces to be our waitress, but can't sharpen this harp to play my thoughts beautifully, plus it's rather disgusting to hush our duchess so musically, I'm really using me, truthfully thinking stupidly, youthfully, I'm disgracing responsible ones that route for me, we pay to live and die for free, so see, like me, you can be the one that dumbs under, having fun can shun the one wonder, so, I'm that *** that flows with STUNNED THUNDER.
84 · Jan 2020
Picture Me Golden
Cyclone Jan 2020
Picture me golden, wings are unfolding and bolding to sight, GOD bless the spirit, blessed to be near it but fear it with fright, you see me, changed!, and rearranged, the beauty you see, is GOD's creation no limitations, patience lurks over thee, the spirit's pride, can be despised by one's filled with fire, bullets from guns weighing in tons won't fit their desire, they wish to- **** and make a thrill but breath can't be stolen, rest in GOD's hands under his plans, just picture me golden!
Cyclone Dec 2019
Poetry is life, life as a poet, the experience of living out the body, illustrating insights from your hindsight, seeing new light, new feel, NEW LIFE.................The creativity that just takes hold, losing control, you fall into its soul, as visual arts would bear its visible start from my invisible vision within, the complex context that can differ from the 3D world, but soon living its dream, it proves all that is seen just seems it can transcend man-made limits, therefore man made Guinness, with records that transition traditions in each edition all additions are provisional, admitting though, cause initially I didn't know, then again, some agree and some don't, rather recently a piece of me was shattered, scattered cause for peace of mind it really didn't matter, so the shot to the head really didn't hurt, certain how it tranquilized a smart-***, that didn't work, the clutter made him suffer and buffer his brightness, stuttering to butter to others his likeness, with lightning, funny how reality hits, sparking up a feeling he will never forget, his *** turned shellshocked, at the height of the storm when the bells rock.
84 · Jan 2020
Abusing Power (5/30/16)
Cyclone Jan 2020
Power, if not handled the right way, can be abused and used for the worst, the government is the perfect example in this category, how this story came to be cursed, head is the answer, listen to it first, or become blinded by the mongols and beasts, that rule your state of mind, so don't you think it's time, to use your voice and let your knowledge unleash, citizens are trapped like dogs on a leash, we watch the news and see the planes fly, going to tear up other nations, man **** this congregation, if you with them, watch your body and soul die, foreigners are suffering, see the blood in their eye, they're being handled by the nation we with, so no matter what they tell ya, don't let their lies come sell ya, 85% of the time ain't worth ****, government likes conflict, that's why we always in ****, until the sun darkens and falls, you will see war after war, guts, bodies, gore, they really don't give a **** bout you at all, as long as money and the power is involved, you can expect for it to stay this way, poking they nose in someone's business, soon begging for forgiveness, cause this evil won't last everyday, they feel they have all the power in the world, this maybe true, but it's used to control, Japan and Italy, all them countries- you and me, are like the slaves getting burned on the poles, corruption put in, and treaties are stole, betrayal lingers in Earth's final days, government, I got your agenda, politicians, I got your agenda, my blueprint will reveal you as I play.
Cyclone Dec 2019
I'll never be great if I'm only good at channeling greatness in my right mind, but since two wrongs don't make a right, I might actually be right about what I said but since I was at the wrong place at the wrong time when I said it, I was wrong all along, and I knew I was right from the jump about only speaking when spoken to, but in the aftermath, I felt it only would've been right if I referenced this at the right place at the right time, but since I didn't, it came out wrong and I'm right about that.
Cyclone Jan 2020
You must think I'm an idiot, I'm illiterate and that I've come right out the gutter, but I am smart, and maybe smarter, than your ***** ***, did I stutter?, y'all play by us all the same way, and follow by the same rules, no concerns for nothing we want, your mind is on those gold jewels, but look at what I've come to, cause I hear all your conversations, you repeat yourself over again, knowing we won't start confrontations, hear me now and hear my statement, You think we wanna hear that again?, since all this other **** has happened once more, ain't no comfort in hearing that again. Brought to assume the place in office, having hope that you can bring us some change, and yes there's change alright, but it's always bad not right, so what's the deal, cause this ****'s getting strange, it's like a jungle and I'm stuck going insane, but it's not me it's the elected officials, so I got my things in tack, but I fear a wide come attack, them ******* wanna **** me with missiles, you use your mind, throw away bombs and pistols, and listen to everything, I mean everything they say, and you will see what I mean, now come and join my team, cause broken records ain't the real thing today, Congress and senators y'all getting your way, you love to repeat, and blabber nonstop, cause y'all just as crooked as hoes, expose saints with false blows, and pose threats to the people like cops, ******* MOTHERFUCKAS.
83 · Dec 2019
Face The Fear
Cyclone Dec 2019
I stuck my toes in the water, it's something in that ******* causing me to bother, it's natural rhythm, I occupy that *** and master what has risen, my fear, floating on the logic that I'm here, imagine, this was applied to the childish, wild ****, these crash dummy's got no scratches when they use my wish.. got a problem with them kids ***** burst bubbles, let em know their life is fragile, it's a curse and a struggle, the tough love loves em like they never been, the father figure most had never had or don't remember when, the presence of it could just motivate, and correlate with the more you take, I had a theory that that figure was me, I didn't figure it out, till I grasped all this figurative speech, that's going around and bringing me down, it called me a *****, well I ain't that, let's stick to the facts, and build off of that, so I will protect and provide the genocide of ***** like tendencies, and they'll remember me, "don't **** with a man like that, he's made!", and people like that, are paid, the reparations from back in the day.
83 · Dec 2019
Quick Hypothetical
Cyclone Dec 2019
A Hypothetical, in my poetical led aesthetic, I'm pathetic, not prophetic if wrestling with this synthetic collection, corrections won't give protection cause these possessions shines what is ugly, but if I'm lucky, you still would **** me, future letters would prove the predator is the editor, trust me and you will find that the prey is your competitor.
Cyclone Dec 2019
My procedure as listed, morally gifted but still depicted as getting twisted, do not assist, your plots acidic, with every visit.. your decisions had made a prison, petitions of mine were given to stash with the pastor's killing of tarnished sheep, sometimes my thoughts won't speak harmonies, but disarming me was harder than you thought would be!, making moves regarding me won't tarnish me, the karma sees, whether it must harm with good or bad, it's sad the warnings flee, I must alarm my plea so it can withstand demands from plans to sand ice cause its spice may be concise, obtain my rights, to ignite what is right, to end the night, leaving what's deceiving out of sight.
Cyclone Dec 2019
The evil mind in this time has no purity, living in sin begins a time for me to say obscurity, is the reason why security, shows no mercy for man, and when it can, it still buries me, so true protection tends to worry me, I start to hurriedly, take a breath fore death flurries me, I let these thoughts somehow continue, believe my venue, can be a place where faces lend you, a new soul and start to send you, they different menu, so you can pick and click what trends do, but, you're still stuck and it condemned you, do you intend to, turn around where frowns tend to, trick you again and say there's purity, though you know sure this sea, has no depths of set maturity.
82 · Dec 2019
Sprouts
Cyclone Dec 2019
The perfect canvas to construct something with the potential to outshine its surroundings, surrounded by people that have the potential to hate, I love the opportunity. I plan to move no time soon, that is, except for making money moves to expand my playing field and influence. Unmatched by anyone afraid to step up to the match, rise up to the situation, I'm not bragging, I'm just down more than ever to make it happen, one's that are down, keep your head up, I'll set the example, wake up my nation. We're all set up to grow if we know how to root ourselves in our foundation, money trees shall prosper, make it count my *****, it's 4 seasons in which these trees can grow, once the seed is planted, it's a snowball effect unless distractions causes paper to burn holes in your pockets, like adding fuel to fire, put it in a nice safe place if you know what I mean.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Not instant but in a distance, my self assistance is business that is dealing with clutter labeled "other" from sucker *******, witness performance, **** is swarming, I cannot chill to breathe, reasons for pity never witty cause ****** ******* lead us to remember wild adventures, these censored fantasies pleasure as if it's treasure, it's measures elect erections pleads, word to my seeds, never speed to receive this greed, thinking you freed, but indeed it breeds guilt right on receded knees, look at my days and rephrase my self ambition list, vision won't reach precision if losses was a conscious wish.
Cyclone Dec 2019
Illegally impaired, I legally had tasted the despair of being there, it's fair, I was better than that but didn't care, so why should my well being just dare, to use something carelessly abused, I'll save you the time, stay out of my shoes, until I find I can't live without you, of course apologize, cause I should never doubt you, I'm in no place to judge but I feel I'm facing judgment, cause I don't check that *** when you pass doing nothing, you're lucky that you're not my kid, I don't know what your people did, but I got a bid to put my foot in, I couldn't-stand to see me in you, so it's one on one, come on, me and you, the tools for a healthy deul fools likely a psyche that's highly superficial, exceptions to the rule, I know, black on black crime official and I wish it was a simple way to put it, but I know I couldn't.. I can't tell you bout it, instead I'd rather show you, feels like I'm getting under your skin, I told you.. I feel I'm holding my grudge back, I'm better testifying difficult and exercising principles that clarify the clarity no man can guarantee, cause it was fair to me.
81 · Jan 2020
Conjuctions
Cyclone Jan 2020
Maybe I conjunct to stunt, bunch functions, wide assumptions, never set aside something, we ate at luncheons, interruptions junction my sentence of style, my apprentice soon defiles, browse, to arouse then you douse all the sounds oblique, parallel excels to complete physique, asymmetrical failed and withheld my reach, how's my build when crippled and I shriveled my cheeks?, sustain your thrill to fill what was killed in junctions, dump the punch of eruptions corrupting stunts of functions.
Cyclone Dec 2019
More money, more problems so you call it, the curses of being a workaholic on his game, I'm coming up on the rise, innocent eyes, though aware that I have clarity protecting my name, hope my fans have no shame cause disloyalty can hurt me, and I'm left to just surrender like I'm fighting for mercy, cause the sympathy is sparse, and it seems it's for the chosen ones so word to all my haters, are you desperate for lovers?, do you want me to show you love and set our differences aside, maybe we can make a peace treaty, we're really like the crips and bloods just the kiddy version, y'all whine about the colors I express in my coloring book, maybe y'all ain't ready for it and I'm only getting warmed up.. quite ironic that my favorite colors' blue, though I claim no gang, I hang with my crew, we're the popular kids and make gains in respect, my name is a threat and some never see me coming..but later on they were running for their lives.. I'm alive and well, and my hits will cause hell as well, especially if you fail to peep it.
Cyclone Dec 2019
forecasted to hit
mother earth dead in the face
father shed his wrath.
Cyclone Jan 2020
I guess the people don't understand, they clap hands and give a standing ovation, to the ******* that's really trying to ****** this nation, but I see evil in your face, I'm talking bread lines, increasing the debt with other nations passing deadlines, and steady rising hate crimes, coast to coast towards California, vivid descriptions in one's petition, well fool I warned ya, some now just scorn ya with furious blame, we're getting warmer, to see who leads the Earth's 4 corners, need to stop telling lies, realize people have heard ya speeches, that business don't help a man, it's bleeding us fast like leaches, go one by one pick the peaches and see what you find, you notice all of yours look the same, but they different from mine, I rhyme just right off what I see, and try to gain full appeal, I'm not no narrow minded sucka that don't care how you feel, I will rebel the government and put the shame on them politicians, stop your *******, America won't be great, you just dollar flicking, hollar snitching, calling Hillary Clinton out cause you know she winning, but of course, you endorsed by Rubio I seen him grinning, but now the days are thinning, wait for the time to reveal, all of you motherfuckas, I can't believe this is real, to Canada and Israel, I pray y'all won't be affected, by demons who got they ***** erected, man these times are getting hectic, hell will come when you don't expect it, that's what they tell a fool, it's not like a stick a dog will fetch it, wide receiver gone and catch it, Donald Trump if you are elected, just know this world's dissected, separated by fools that decked it, with the evils it's hell injected.
80 · Dec 2019
City Boy
Cyclone Dec 2019
Spitting thoughts that come to my brain, sitting on the train, wondering when will I pertain, fame to others games, I heard of change, but my eyes saw it otherwise, maybe statistics of epidemics are there to lie, can't help but clear my eyes and shy from the poisoned streets, practice of aiming heat defeats peace, so **** the beat, I love critique, but I seek to take the full credentials, don't judge a rare potential if you can't bear essentials, weapon is my pencil cause I can't afford a pen, with it I wore the lens to form the mends and score a ten, defend a friends revenge towards a man makes a foe, that brings you to a low, asking bro's where to go.
Cyclone Dec 2019
I used to think we don't evolve, because it's funny how repeating history is still a mystery to solve, I was runner up.. behind death itself, I hope I never get assassinated proving the rule that life can't be stopped, it trains well so it knows how to be on top, just a hard *** ******* too... I'm living in fear, my peers never saw it clear as I do, let your third eye see tunnel vision, you would need supervision from a therapist, you heard of this and it scared you deeply, that's the mission I was on, you could be a victim easily!, don't criticize me, exit or be exiled, in the wild if you try me, I know it's coming out of pocket, If I see it then I saw it already because I watched!.. the signs leading up to it to happen again, I'm self aware if I didn't care this would never end, or improve, I don't want you to choose, I'm a grown man baby!, with something to lose, it's nothing to hold, but something to somewhat control, taking a toll, on why things are sold but never can or mostly be told out of my mouth, if you know just what I'm talking bout, figure the rest out!
80 · Dec 2019
COLLAPSE
Cyclone Dec 2019
What did you say? A collapse is coming? Try to tell me something else new, I knew this was true, so tear your *** shoo, I got no time for feeling blue, cause what they done to me, I'm used to, same will be done to you, they didn't listen when I spit out facts, they shut me up cause I'm black, so **** them *******, I ain't going back, so when they get hacked, act like it was not a surprise, them cowards die, see the ******* ***** in they eyes, while in disguise, play it off like it was just a relapse, I warned them sorry suckas, **** em!, now watch em collapse.
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