By
Carson O T P Alexander

When crosses n rough paths inhabit my path towards a goal,
Despite pleas of logical thinking of reasoning,
Coming from my heart n soul,
2 avoid frustration n anger flames settling in my mind,
Throughout the hours of day n night,
From Here on end I embrace whispers of invisible lights,
Making room for a soothing delights,
When there is no sight for solution blys,
Making More space 4 descending sighs!
Repetitions in many formats,
Like the ancients wise,
Leaving us Holy Chants that cushion both body n mind,
Descending are patience twines in bits,
From the skies,
Till Heavenly Angles in League with Modern Allies,
Bring relief of calming Tides,
When there is no sight for solution Blys,
With bits of power left inside,
Making More space 4 descending sighs!

See the Misty skies ties between gods eyes
Universe never lies see the flies baptize rise
Sunny tilt the guise shadow snake eyes
Hypnotize by the demons intervention
Strengthen dominions once i up the domonion
Oregano flavors the beat unique mystique
Styles slick so ya can't çompete easy sweep
Paces of a creep evil lurking pain smirking
Looking for ways to bang positive at
Sways barks of the AK shooting its nutshell
Invoke the spell ragin' from cartel to cartel
No bail stick the slick snake with rod rails
Golden and sunny like my honeys brown
Big nose petite pretty toes keep far from hoes clothed
In they right mind naked far from behind
Hairs cinna-bun i see ya wanna taste the great one
Closed ya eyes let the memes paint ya black
Eyelids see the ink I shot more than a squid
On the attack locals ya grids sold out ya bids
Running back and forth trying to make ties with lies
Blys caught up in fake light of moon pies