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73 · 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.
72 · 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.
Cyclone Dec 2019
I keep a wallet sized picture of the big picture. It keeps me focused on my goals, when my photographic memory is weak. I exorcise demons and I never forget to exercise daily, keep the mind flexible so I can be prepared for the **** you try to pull. A big city heart so my attitude is cold sometimes, forgive my posture cause I miss being a country boy. Ride with me and I'll show you around, all the hot spots, places that would bring me the simple joys in life. It doesn't take a lot to impress me, remember how I said I exorcise my demons? I gotta stop trying to impress all these girls, some are dimes, some are average. I settle for less most often, so put in your two cents and tell me that I'm better than that, where I ****** up at, cause it's a new day, and time waits for no man.
72 · 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.
71 · Jan 2020
Domino Effect
Cyclone Jan 2020
Geronimo!; falls my domino, cries my fate, portions of my misfortune, snake eyes relate, hate to ******* place, though this sensation was precipitation, maybe I must blame altercations with participation, young and dumb hums a sum into negative light, is the positive a lot to give a plotting to life?, I must fight, claiming sight to regain sense of sanity, this game plays the same but a flame is profanity.
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?
71 · 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.
70 · Dec 2019
Dignity
Cyclone Dec 2019
Dig to see my dignity, live to see me living free, me was not the other me that's dreaming in the dreams that be, keeping what he keeps to go, going where he seeks to grow, teaching him some more and now he's knowing what he didn't know, us too could get a strong core and have time to question, but view it as a long, boring, half-hour session, privileged poets pass as pacifists, pack their packages to practice never backing back with facts as acts of activists, embodied poverty through my apology to my prodigy, in his naughty body, rich but still a ***** to losing lotteries, pity in what was witty is ******, repeated phrase after days finds its ways to hit me, cause these times have changed, it's rearranged and strange, at least to me cause in my self, I had felt my range, through the course of time, signs turn to friends of mine, if I stop, and drop, my end in time, capsule hassles, baffled by the way they would travel, now my gravel rattles, battled past the wrath of the cattle, find what was never found but always was there, compare it with results of what you see in your stare, where was the person that I chose to see, digging for my dignity, LIVING IN ME.
70 · 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 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.
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!
Cyclone Jan 2020
Holding on, golden arms charm, but my silver jewels cruel as a swamped pool, and fueled duels with its rules, was cool, but now my wool is against me, promising to get me, now it doesn't fit me, wished it missed me, assist me with a Cadillac, Corduroys that rattle caps, and tattle mac this hassle strap!, instead it scraps a rack, never lacks a trap of crap, now I gotta battle back, saddle facts and tackle tax, but can't paddle back the penalty of golden arms, better be just scolding harm, never like me holding on.
Cyclone Dec 2019
What to do not to fear?, through hearsay, I hear it once and never give it street cred to replay, at ease, the ******* tend to leave.. forgive my posture, I don't see em all as b's, it's just the way it is, I'm hungry for the action if it's dwelling on me, they're full of **** if they were bold enough to tell it on me, so I'm suspicious of you faking to be vicious, I call it out through action if it's balling out your mouth, I know I'm at my best when the scent is on him.. easy enough but I don't smell it on him.. I don't have it but I wish that I could have a taste, not knowing if it's deadly to me, the responsibility with its power depends on common sense, not so common afterall since we're dying for it, trying for it so we're lying for it, the truth speaks for itself, help me to help you, don't ask me, it's street code, I'm laughing it off, what I don't know can't hurt me, immortal cause it hurts to ask, so I leave you dead in the streets putting mind over matter, you don't matter to me, so share my laughter, I don't matter to you, but yet we're safe never going there, it's brotherly love to leave it here; so we call it a rap and never act on fear.
Cyclone Dec 2019
At the beginning of my manhood, I had a story, and it was for me, but I would call it boring , I would feel I had the time to fool around and take the youth, to my fantasy but naked eye would see the naked truth, it became the pillow talk of the night, and that's the nexus of this plexus, I only got ***** cause I was sexist, with raw emotions under arrest, the intimate *** you say I was a stranger to and you would have to take it slow and teach me, and thankfully you reached me when my interest was high, so I admit that I would have the best time on my first time feeling like a pro, you already know, telling me you want a 2nd round, I figured so, now I see the yin and yang as the new thing..ready to go deeper peeping out the secrecy, already know the deepest is a sleeper, if I wake it up, it would spill the energy that minus well be friend or enemy, and yes the enemy was sexier and I admit my vice, now I have a baby mama that had several baby daddies and they only gave me fleeting advice, get this,  "your child needs support and your seed has a right to witness".
68 · Dec 2019
Olympus Has Resurrected
Cyclone Dec 2019
After the collapse, it seems they're back, perhaps, I predicted things way too soon, don't wish to annoy ya, but paranoia has stricken as I lay down in my room, minor episodes and dreams, it seems, trouble intervened, Olympus has resurrected, more powerful than ever, clever, no one did it better, it's a new way it's directed, accept it, it was no way to... **** them completely, some freed be enslaved again, I thought it was over to myself, but see I'm stuck losing my health, my stealth has just came to an end, so now I'm slipping, falling longer, though my will is getting stronger, have no hopes that this here will stay, put the final cries in CHRIST, advice will make things right, we might just see this brief if we pray.
68 · Dec 2019
Tupac-esque Quote
Cyclone Dec 2019
Try to change the world; cause if you don't try to change the world, the world doesn't have to try to change you, it already has; by making you think you can't change the world.
Cyclone Jan 2020
I married Venus as the man on the moon on cloud nine, haters say I'm from Mars...
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
forecasted to hit
mother earth dead in the face
father shed his wrath.
68 · 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.
67 · Jan 2020
I Won't Play Hero
Cyclone Jan 2020
Your pair of eyes, must be paralyzed, tell me if I went too deep in my receipt that was repeating we survived, though we breached the biggest peak of true deceit that reached the sky, were we dead?, gone?, wrong about the songs that beat us blind?, catalyzing sense of rising, bright horizons might defy, the delusion we're refusing, all our pupils might be high, dying from the risk of trying, all your shying, I accept, cause the moment I embody ancient Romans, I get swept.
67 · Dec 2019
Keep it Real
Cyclone Dec 2019
I drop a classic when it's drastic to lay down the law, try to be fantastic and elastic, so my words get far, through all the stress that I feel, it's like I cheat myself, try to stay on top, avoid the risk of repeating myself, there's always room for improvement to never stop this movement, you're either cruising or you're losing either way your moving, the motivation is a sensation where your mind is saying, I'll always make it and never fake it in this life I'm facing.
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!
67 · Dec 2019
Know Yo Steelo
Cyclone Dec 2019
Perfect pictures of my sister with the symphony I give her, sense appreciation from her in the song that she delivers, saw my brother playing jazz in the past, now he flags, guess he came up with that observation, seeing how it drags, the stained broken glass misinterpreting it's surface when the purpose is determined it was searching in the curses of a hollow body sorrowed as he follows just to borrow, support from subordinate sources, courses forced tomorrow, so as I torch the pile of files defiled, know it's certain, that what you bring to light upon this Earth could close your curtain.
Cyclone Dec 2019
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.
67 · 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.
67 · Dec 2019
Flip Da Script
Cyclone Dec 2019
I flip scripts once they pose a myth with closed lips, mounted the world was clowning the pounding of pressure fits, who trips, when they collect and connect with all the sections, that's why you see elections not guessing with it's complexion, my blessing cuts like a blade that fades a sour glaze, 24 hour days gave ways to Powerade, I stayed and got played till the trade came through, it ******* my impromptu, so ooh, now it hits you to clue, the ruffled creases to solve the puzzle pieces, shuffle to pop the bubble that muzzles a troubled visa, learn the lesson from stressing that always reached yah, feed off of what life has given, don't let it eat yah, one must leech off their own, don't let me teach yah, never seek to beseech, impeach the preachers.
67 · 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.
66 · Dec 2019
I'm Trying!...
Cyclone Dec 2019
Intended for chilling spines, defining the lines I wrote, procrastination delays us, betraying claiming we broke, high stressing when you're dissecting cause that direction gets sued, and sewing can't keep us flowing cause that's disposing the clues, my soul is chosen for blues, how can I tell it's true, cause in the mirror I picture imprinted scripture induced, my will chill never truce, seems I'm losing my brain, but pain can never detain a troop that shoots it in vein.
66 · Dec 2019
Life Is A Mission (Intro)
Cyclone Dec 2019
The pleasure I could get from just pretending, I'd rather taste every case, respect its place in its space, you ever paced fate, draped in your fears, I did, earning bids, how you learn from a kid that how you're raised makes a dark or sunny day, hey, rather work or berserk in the play, and so I stray, bold eyes, cold ties decides pride or lies, and I oblige, to plan to ride my ride, fantasize, you're ****** if I share occupation, cause the duration towards creation only proves who was faking, I'm in the making, yes I'm fusing, ready for the intrusion to cause confusion, hope you bruising from the surge of illusion, my urge has proven, I'm itching, with my right to petition, I fight the friction, no *******, cause LIFE IS A MISSION.
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.
66 · 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.
66 · Dec 2019
Photo Finish
Cyclone Dec 2019
It's always a photo finish for me. Such an event when I cross the line, the things that made us different just can't fly no more. I believe I can fly above these tall expectations, as I grow, they all become easier to achieve. I love that I'm over 6ft tall. I'm not average, but still I have large shoes to fill. I put myself in your shoes, explore different types of things I never thought I'd find myself in. I used to go by the notion "from the outside looking in", I'm thankful for the fact you let me into your world and now I refuse to let you down by helping to pull you back up and show you the way out. Though the question still lingers when it's all said and done, "Where do I go from here?", because there's a lot of motherfuckas who's shoes I feel I have to step on to gain some respect.Take a photo of that. And then take a step back. I wanna see how they react cause I love a new challenge. Don't throw in the towel. I wanna see you re-polish them ******* right in front of me. Cause then I know you got the heart to fight. And after we're done, we take a photo to show we have mutual respect, and let the world see we're unified to take another step to finishing what we started. A photo album of all our greatest hits, to be continued...
66 · 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.
65 · 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.
65 · 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.
65 · Dec 2019
The Nitty Gritty
Cyclone Dec 2019
I'm quick to witness the thickness in these sprawls that crawls with paws, but mask it's laws cause in all it's lost it's cause, I'm only my boss, where I cross determines if I get tossed or sauced, and flossed or glossed, so what's the cost, cause most of us are in the realm, thinking we've overwhelmed ourselves so we picture hell, living frail only prevails a seldom welcome emblem, try to tell em that no one sells em and the world  condemns em, never send em a way to venom these stems that prove offensive, I remain defensive, extensive measures make my thoughts pensive, you only get attention whenever your thing is demanded, but your truly stranded, your plans are banished so you've vanished.
65 · 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 Jan 2020
Continue shivers, one who delivers slivers of slugs, I don't consider, the critters were getting bitter through drugs, a vivid picture gets bigger when all its prisoners get hugs, we shrug as sinners, bugs will return the splinters we plugged, were you ascended?, defended by a defendant, descended, though your offensive, was proven expensive how it's extensive, so my defensive was senseless, defenseless measures through senses, so do I bug a **** that treasures slug offences?
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.
65 · 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.
65 · 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.
64 · 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.
64 · Dec 2019
Slowly But Surely
Cyclone Dec 2019
Slowly but surely I will rise up and exceed beyond your tales, I knew they weren't true, and I knew you wrote them from the gates of hell, they tried to **** me, but I became free, and now I'm strong to use my mind, it derives from the plagued past, but now I think fast, it's filled with colors of all kind, maybe would've been better, if you helped endeavor, but you were fierce and never willing, but I can't look back, fore my strings detach, must be an example to my children and siblings, knew it was hard back then, but I thank you friend, for being someone I wish not to become, for I will live life purely, and believe me slow but surely, I will be precious, shining bright as the sun.
64 · Dec 2019
Wet Dreams
Cyclone Dec 2019
I was inept in swept streams, my dry hex crept but slept with wet dreams, I had met teams that let themes avail, my strong thoughts quail, so yes, hell prevails!, the story I would sell was glory only compelled to nail, "the all's well that ends well", given fails, a living gail gusts disgust, it blows dust cause I composed rust that blinds eyes and would advise stalled guides "Your calls can't adjust!", "Decant your grant and recant your trust!", my slant stands scant through my instant trance, a distant glance that enhanced me past the chance, to grow with a stance to the "slow dance" groove, running, putting my hands in pants that would pose bad moves, plus sand in my shoes so my grand plan ain't smooth, it's *******, stewed as I brewed new feuds to this dude, rude with this skewed interlude, set screams, had viewed me **** as I spewed wet dreams!
Cyclone Dec 2019
Scatter the scavengers on this avenue, you got mad cause we were lively spirits and was laughing at you, we were raisins in the sun while you blazing just for fun, I would join you but my session is dead and gone, so no leftovers to feed off, no takeaways to sleep on, there's only meat to beat off, that gives diminishing returns, keeping you up, but you don't know what's up, you're not perfect for this role, you were too old to show what you got, you got nothing, these others showing something, they have some potential, but scratch it, I'd like to play you playing you, just to show you how you cheat yourself and beat yourself, never had the time of day to meet yourself and greet yourself, I deserve a standing ovation, I played my part, very well cause you know I'm quite a king at playing drama queen so it only means more drama for you, cause I'm right up on your ***, you must compensate what's due, what is new?, I'm not bout that "What it do?" till you do you and do what you supposed to do, so keep it true, on a clear blue sky day, we love to go our way which is just a way to get away..from what we say we would do, boring days, boring nights, cry me a river of your excuses, I'll pollute with what I know-can do it, it's nothing to it..just a little belief-can be like magic, and tragic for you, when I prove it.
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 *******!
Cyclone Dec 2019
Influencing the system was a nuance, in true font, I relish in this hellish leverage, restless just to message references of some discretion and clout, to route, what it's about to cure it's presence, the baggage in attendance labeled savage had it's weakness, was speechless when I salvaged it, it's all about its treatment, it's funny how your weakest moments leaks its potency, to hack in it so passionate, it balances its flow you see, when it says you noticed me.... my software without care quickly turned calcified, it's maximized when it's classified inhumane, take it in vain or take it to heart, you either complain or make it a start to change, if you talk your faults notice you walk with shame, it's the aim that counts, and the shot to take, I could plot to fake, but the change I break, won't amount to the truth of how this makes sense, now I'm senseless and broke to a lost, logic can never reason the fact I cost, the value of life to live, so my moral was to gain before I give, ain't that right?, nothing to lose, with something to choose, get involved, or dont evolve, problem solved, pressing play, sun or rain, no stress I pay.
Cyclone Dec 2019
The interest in future living is following me, I push the limits so they give me the college degree, seems the way how things advance it limits a chance, reminisce on how he glanced, enhanced, but with a timid stance, I only dance and prance when I see a value, in my soul that knows blows it can tackle, stuff is a hassle but failure is what I always taboo, personal custom, I'm seeing something in me so shall you, find the man in the mirror and get the picture clearer, once you vision things once, it's only getting nearer, and the life you compel determines what you sale, ripe stripes, or fright that proves your life was stale.
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