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Hold up with that block chain
conflicted economy
keep up the complaints gain
Fall in line with wannabes
Situate yourself into a failing position
Cross the line of chance and miracles without decision
Are you listening to the rhythm or are you trying to glisten on
Shining blindin yourself and everyone you’re walk-in on
Hold a second crazy cuz I’m busy for your hazy mess
Crowded in my head but world is filled with emptiness

Glamour baby
Watch out
Tear at the game
Hear them shout
Test my circuits
Freak out
Sparkin in your eyes
Get down

I’m searching for equality, but let me play don’t bother me
Addicted to the gifted that you try to clone in quantity
Sober up while gettin lit
Fill our cup don’t ever quit
Seeking self control inside of every little hit
Spare the change
Stay the same
It’s a **** shame
We’re all insane
Can’t contain
Past remains
Thinking that we like the pain
Universal consciousness
Never kiss
Heavens bliss
Shake the earth with every moment captivated by a wish
Cold and calculated marketed discrimination
Switch the station work do wages go through phases different stages
Visitation rights to our ancestors blight
Fuel fire engaged engines blast and burn it bright
Out of sight
Out of energy
Not quite, close so let it be
Do you feel me
Come fair to be free
work the weight til they bury me
Commemorate the warriors, fighting behind enemy lines, with idols and worshippers for a war designed to ruin all sides
Guinea pigs
Flipping tricks
Scary that we handle bricks
Galactic motivation cuz they know there’s something more than this
Space it out
Dimension strong
Definitive in guessing the irony of being wrong
Template made
Run the track
Tie shoes or you may never come back
Lock and load
Here we go
Infinity
Now end this show
**Wake The **** Up**
Ken Pepiton Nov 2018
there may be a time when I'm removed far enough

… but no, not today, today, I ask
new mercies, and
I recall, that's on auto. Hapsthappeneverday kinda thing.
Time after time.
That is a miracle, time.

Really smart
people, that class that feels included in the
we, the
people, politico-intellect-ism trend sect,
they think the math is there to prove

time is
what clocks do, (Royal Institute Youtube watch it)
                                                  
that we,
that ain't me, ye see, I got

removed far enough
to see the blurry
next res
bigger picture more pixels than an eye is said able to see

So for everlasting ideas,
like hell and
heaven,  

the re act
to my act is the power
to act. Eternal motion as perpetual
as can be imagined by mortals, for sure.

Get it together or you leave a huge hole in the fabric of reality JBP

play the role your hand finds dealt,
your special way,
words count inbetween the sayer/hearer
the idle wons are wins not worth the weight, don't fight
the value system that makes life spirial,
swirl of a wand, mathematically
bowing to magi
Fibbo, go viral
with my wind.

this is your life role,
the one in eight billion role.
the star of the show as the hero of hormone wars.
it's all in your head,

how did it *** there, howditgit
this way
this is crazy. No, you never saw crazy, old dude.

Ya had yo'own knows sparkin' at the grindstone,

whet the edge,
or put to more labor..

removed
far enough from this world

my bubble
is in it not of it,
… since 1970. No ****. Outathis world…

Crazy was the melding  from the sixties to…

I was thinking, to about the mid-eighties, but
now,
you and I, we travelled to the beat of several
different drums.
Olde dude,

If you put your nose to the grind, ******
you may have missed,
in fifty years,
more
than you imagined, now, is a new day time.

Some seed never sown back when, can be sown and
grown right,
now.
That's good.
I'd say some words I've helped be heard have

made the world some better'nitwas when we stopped.

time to roll.

Sisyphus, right. 'Never missed a trick time
it takes to roll the rock up,
then in between tick time
to roll the rock up,

onus minus the roll down, the unshackled wireless
inbetween shameless blameless
imagine
happy ever after…
How?
Pretend, the end.

Push, happy as hell.
tick, time
to roll the rock up,

Incorrectness of value of value from the gitgo,
like buttoning your shirt wrong from the first button,
as soon as you fix it, it's fixed.

Nothin' you can do?
Do nothin'.

Think, Sisyphus, happy

Happy he's not in that time we are so removed from
now
slow and steady kinda wins the race, she said that,

Ben or me? Where does the thread un-ravel?

Extended time model, Rogan in the back ground,
what myth has the fear factor guy,
a little short power-lifter-kick boxer guy,
some smart, quick of wit, a hunter,

who was asked, in Thailand,
Have you seen the true beauty of the elephant?
I was asked that, in Thailand,
by a saffroned monk at a kickboxing match
in the jungle in 1968.
Synchroni-city or what?

Who could steer it's  hearing
by a clock and fail

to hear the rhythm of the rock rolling down the hill,
inbetween
the tick…

Sisyphus says time is more effective,

if-ity-ish when,
and only then, when ticks hapt to be

at the very point of return
time
the roll back
no rush, no dread no worry, imagine

time ticks at the sharpest point of the story
at the very very very tippy top
point in time

defining you.
Shame, sticks to you like tar.
Marilyn and Monica and Marla and all

Fame to blame, to shame for being  a believer that
there may be a time when I'm removed far enough

to ignor my own ignorance and innocence
of ideas that possessed
fools

A murderous assault on your attention span,
musicals, those people really live near enough my bubble,
that I can find
ripples

from decades I missed, this is 2018, how can it get better?

The grand wizard cat. pop. elephants are so sweet,
dam,
rewound. Really,
cool, I know what he says next, it's funny before it's funny.

Today is a real good day to get away. Binging Rogan,
testing a mystery fruct-ification
of a single seed from
a sack 'shake.

----
As you move forward in time how do you measure

progress
lo-res thinking, 72 dpi 1984 Macintosh. Hello

now there is reality at the speed of thought, imagine

this was once the speed of thought.

===
why are you in pain? Do you know any lies you believe?
Do you
urge others to suspend their un-belief
to hear you think

listen
ridiculously (is that a good word)

listen, people become interesting, from a distance,
thank you,
I'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
Earlier on the Sisyphus Happy channel
Delusional Minds Mar 2015
I'm the wind you feel on your skin,
The burn you're feeling within,
The hate engulfing your heart,
The pain that's making its mark,

Sparkin a flame in your brain while you sit in the dark,
Makin' its way to you, change or I'll rip you apart,

Tame it,
Quit complainin,
I'm stayin,
I'm the idea behind everything that you're sayin,

You think that you're free but you're mine,
I'm the evil inside deceiving your mind,
You keep thinking you're believing a lie,
But in time you'll see that I'll lead you to life,

Without me you'd be incomplete,
Face it, it's meant to be,
Take it, depend on me,
Everything you thought you knew,
Erase it and leave the rest to me,

Open the door to your mind and let us in,
You've been chosen to endure a new life you'll never comprehend,

So here we are,
I'm in your head,
And I'll be there until the end,

To whisper in your ear,
Grippin you with fear,
The shift in every gear,
The pain in every tear,

Your influence in movement,
Uninvited improvement,
To undermine you, intrudin',
Run inside you, confusin'-


I'm stuck in a mental loop,
Drink blood from the devil's spoon,
Breathe but need drugs to help it soothe,
Feel the need to speak up but don't know who to tell it to,

Listenin to whispers while it slithers in your thoughts,
See me pourin rivers cuz he hits you when he talks,

So here we are,
You're in my thoughts,
On and on it goes and never stops,

Blossom like a rose and birthed from death,
Crawl on burning coals, it hurts to sweat,

I'm caught in an endless fight,
Take my life in the breathless night,
Maybe I should repent this time,
Before I go completely blind,

Is it life or is it death?
Is there light in eternal rest?
All these questions feed my head,
Will I ever sleep again?

Why the **** do I need a test?
Life's just better when we pretend,
Cuz when it's not what it is,
Maybe I can deal with this ****** ****,

It hurts to think,
These are more than just words to me,
Maybe we can learn through dreams and define the true feeling of what burning means,

You make death so appealing,
But then again it depends on the feeling,
Make me believe that this place is worth it,
So that I can fulfill my painful purpose,

You can never know too much-


So what's it gonna be?
Come with me,
I'll make you what you wanna be,
But nothins free,
You'll have to pay,
Let's make a trade,
I'll make it all go away-
In case you don't figure it out,
The first part is the demon, second is me, and the short part at the end is also the demon...thanks for reading.
Jay Jimenez Mar 2013
greasy hands
and rusty tools
bolts and shop rags
that dry my tough skin
i see the clock tick down
as me and my brother work away
the money makes us patient
because our time awaits
sick back crack the tall tops
and shots bring back the days when we sat on bar stools and talked ****
but when the magazine cover cops our last names
we will be sittin in the shade and our dickies are in the dryer waiting to be folded
creased and soon we will be pampered on
and we will sit back and smoke cigs and talk about the days when we talked about gettin rich
now were rich and talking about what we will do next
paychecks are old news
the new girls are old news
and the old news are our new stories
just sittin and listenin to wu tang
and sparkin up mexican bluegrass
and not cashin in our g pass
flippin pages
flippin pages
HED TRAMA Oct 2016
I'm the wind you feel on your skin,
The burn your feelin within,

The hate engulfing your heart,
The pain making its mark,

Sparkin a flame in your brain,
As you sit in the dark,

Makin its way to you,
CHANGE,
Or I'll rip you apart,

Tame it,
Quit complainin,
I'm stayin,

I'm the idea behind everything that you're sayin,

You think that you're free,
But you're mine,

I'm the evil inside deceiving your mind,

You keep thinking you're believing a lie,
But in time,
You'll see that I'll lead you to life,

Without me you'd be incomplete,
Face it,
It's meant to be,

Just take it,
And depend on me,

Everything you thought you knew,
Erase it,
And leave the rest to me,

Open the door to your mind and let me in,
You've been chosen to endure a new life you'll never comprehend,

So here we are,

I'm in your head,
And I'll be there until the end,

To whisper in your ear,
Grippin you with fear,
The shift in every gear,
The pain in every tear,

Your influence in movement,
Uninvited improvement,
To undermine you, intrudin',
To run inside you, confusin'

TO BE YOUR ****** EVERYTHING-

-

I'm stuck in a mental loop,
Drink blood from the devil's spoon,
Breathe but need drugs to help it soothe,
Feel the need to speak up,
But dont know who to tell it to,

Listenin to whispers while it slithers in your thoughts,
See me pourin rivers cuz he hits you when he talks,

So here we are,
You're in my thoughts,
On and on it goes and never stops,

Blossomed like a rose,
And birthed from death,
Crawled on burning coals,
It hurts to sweat,

I'm caught in an endless fight,
Take my life in the breathless night,
Maybe I should repent this time,
Before I go completely blind,

Is it life or is it death?
Is there light in eternal rest?
All these questions feed my head,
Will I ever sleep again?

Why the **** do I need a test?
Life's just better when we pretend,
Cuz when it's not what it is,
Maybe I can deal with this ****** ****,

It hurts to think,
These are more than just words to me,
Maybe we can learn through dreams,
And define the true feeling of what burning means,

You make death so appealing,
But then again it depends on the feeling,

Make me believe that this place is worth it,
So that I can fulfill my painful purpose,

YOU CAN NEVER KNOW TO MUCH-

So whats it gonna be?
COME WITH ME,
I'll make you what you want to be,
But nothins free,
You'll have to pay,
Lets make a trade,
I'll make it all
Go away-**



HED TRAMA™
Ken Pepiton May 13
there may be a time when I'm removed far enough

… but no, not today, today, I ask
new mercies, and
I recall, that's on auto.
Hapst'happeneverday kinda thing.
Time after time.
That is a miracle, time.

Really smart
people, that class that feels included
in the
we, the people,
politico-intellect-ism trend sect,
they think the math is there to prove
right to govern life's use, to insure
future wars have enough infantry.

Lead us away from value testing.
Teach life, teach consequence
with reward for second thoughts,
about why life is sacrifice,
given a random chance
to learn time is
what clocks do, (Royal Institute Youtube watch it)
                                                  
that we,
that ain't me, ye see, I got

removed far enough
to see the blurry
next res
bigger picture more pixels than an eye
is said supposed able to see

So for everlasting ideas,
like hell and
heaven,  

the re act
to my act is the power
to act. Eternal motion as perpetual
as can be imagined by mortals, for sure.

"Get it together or you leave a huge hole
in the fabric of reality" JBP once said

play the role your hand finds dealt,
your special way,
words count
inbetween the sayer/hearer
the idle wons are wins not worth the weight, don't fight
the value system that makes life spirial,
swirl of a wand, mathematically
bowing to magi
Fibbo, go viral
with my wind… nacci

this is your life role,
the one in eight billion role.
the star of the show as the hero
of hormone wars.
it's all
in your head, and gut and glands

how did it *** there, howditgit
this way
this is crazy.
No, you never saw crazy, old dude.
says future me to then me, back when…
Ya had yo'own knows sparkin' at the grindstone,

whet the edge,
or put to more labor..

removed
far enough from this world

my bubble
is in it not of it,
… since 1970. No ****. Outathis world…

Crazy was the melding  from the sixties to…

I was thinking, to about the mid-eighties, but
now,
you and I, we travelled
to the beat of several
different drums.
Olde riders
through the storms, all the make believe
historical excuses used to justify the cost
of war readiness implanted in children,

noble ways to die
for the truth we believe, true,
and those who do not, we live to ****.

If you put your nose to the grind,
******, you may have missed,
in fifty years, more
than you imagined, now,
is a new day time.
May 2024 Earth.

Some seed never sown back when,
can be sown and
grown right,
now.
That's good.
I'd say some words I've helped be heard have

made the world some better'nitwas
when we stopped.

time to roll.
Need some help?

Sisyphus, right.

'Never missed a trick time
it takes
to roll the rock up,
then in between tick time
to roll the rock up,
- as we meander down the ramp
onus minus
the stroll down, in
the unshackled wireless
inbetween shameless blameless
imagined-reified whatifery
happy ever after…
How?
Pretend, the end.

Push, happy as hell.
tick, time
to roll the rock up,

Incorrectness of value
of value
from the gitgo,
like buttoning your shirt wrong
from the first button,
as soon as you fix it,
it's fixed.

Nothin' you can do?
Do nothin'.

Think, Sisyphus, happy

Happy he's not
in that time we are so removed from
now
slow and steady kinda wins the race,
she said that, to

Ben or me? Where does the thread un-ravel?

Extended time model, Rogan
in the back ground,
what myth has the fear factor guy,
a little short power-lifter-kick boxer guy,
become some smart, quick of wit, a hunter,
hero, one of the thousand,
who was asked,
in Thailand,
Have you seen the true beauty
of the elephant?

Of course,
I was asked that, in Thailand,
by a saffroned monk
at a kickboxing match
in the jungle
in 1968.
Synchroni-city or what?

Who could steer it's  hearing
by a clock and fail

to hear the rhythm
of the rock rolling down the hill,
inbetween
the tick…

Sisyphus says time is more effective,

if-ity-ish when,
and only then,
when ticks hapt to be

at the very point of return
time
the roll back
no rush, no dread no worry, imagine

time ticks at the sharpest point of the story
at the very very very tippy top
point in time

defining you.
Shame, sticks to you like tar.
Marilyn and Monica and Marla and all

Fame to blame, to shame
for being  a believer that
there may be a time when I'm removed far enough

to ignor my own ignorance and innocence
of ideas that possessed
fools - to teach kids
at Saturday goy kivas, yes.
Like Sabbath school, for gentile kids.
Fourteen cents, for the movie, news and cartoon
dime for treats,
like two Milky Ways, or a bag of real butter popcorn,
and a penny change to toss
in a wisher well
on the way home,
if we pass the old jail,
or a Bazooka,
penny bubble gum...
-----------
A murderous assault
on your attention span,
sit tight and watch the feature
musicals, those people really live
near enough my bubble,
that I can find
ripples

from decades I missed, this is 2018,
how can it get better?

The grand wizard cat. pop.
Elephants are so sweet,
dam,
rewound. Really,
cool, I know what he says next, it's funny before it's funny.

Today is a real good day
to get away. Binging Rogan,
testing a mystery fruct-ification
of a single seed from
a sack o' shake.

----
As you move forward
in time how do you measure
progress
lo-res thinking, 72 dpi 1984 Macintosh. Hello
back a decade,
DEC VAX
holding 27 printed circuit boards,
not chips, 27 to make one CPU,
not 16 bit compatible, 32 bit
turbo fast time shared
million dollar baby,
circa 1970...

now there is reality
at the speed
of thought, imagine

this was once the speed of thought.
card read
thunk
Mimesis conserved conformity... punch
===
why are you in pain?
Do you know any lies you believe?
Do you
urge others
to suspend their un-belief
to hear you think

listen
nidiculously
(is that a good word, yes)
free form floating helpless, us,
listen, people become interesting,
from a distance,
thank you,
I'''''''''''''''''''' we may all live
in interesting times. No resupply ship
was ever coming, we share the air or die.
Started in 2018, picked at since and let be what it seems today// alienating
or big hug envelopment reevaluating evolunteerism in will worship science.
Hate us hate us hate us hate us



Check my guns that bust flow platinum plus
Got the game on tarantula rap Dracula
Suckin' the game dry from the bullets that fly across ya head like a taste of high
Reverse my birth so I can make worth hit em where it hurts
Pockets felt from the death delt fear smelt
Under my enemies embrace my energy faster than a black hole outta space you outta place you an alien
Tippin'out of bounds what's that sound? Bodies hittin' the grounds once my voice sounds
On the mic you know I get the bids right grip it tight tighter then a virgins pliers amplier set to higher
The more the degrees the more they fall to the knees in pleas my guns sneeze
Givin' bless you night line specials
Read across the board becoming a hoard
A lost demon breathin' none relievin' souls retrievin' got em teethin' yo who do you believe in?
Better say Yosef or my gats to ya melon becomes explosive made ferocious guerillas known to be  killas focused on scrillas got a a few villas
Me classa Bentleys on the front of my castle I got greyskulls and a closet full
Of mics and turntables breakin'any label thought you was Cain til I was Able
To knock ya down buried ya crown found
By arche-ologist I suggest your best bet its to bow to my set a super threat none could hit
Bars harder than the me ruthless as the Bush adversary who am I just another waitin' to die
Retrace my thoughts in the sky made for wise no ties visualize my sinister enterprise make spirits between womens thighs glare in her eyes she catch my phallus rise and then becomes re- energize
Makin' a pride a lion that hide his true identityto infinite and beyond compared to none some call me Satan
Cuz I be the luminous one flash out a gun sparkin' targets regardless Ill always get hits
On the chart sticking like darts part
The seas and the lands from my energy that spans elastic as rubberbands stand against my clan ya bound to be left with a ****** tan



......
Check it I was born
To roll hit you with a flow
Universal for my people
Stop running to  the political poles
And dancing on stripper poles
Lift ya mentality
And stop wasting money
On dumb hoes
In and out ya ears
My intellectual goes
So ya know
Once I roll saliva
From the tip of my tongue
Brains cells get noosed
Soon to become hung
From the damaged that was brung
Like a million bees
Penetratin' ya pate left ya stung I'm the best among
Quick with the rhymes that flips
Dismiss the myths
My words are hard to decipher
With Lyrical hieroglyphics
Are projected from the beats selected none could get with
The master microphone villian
Causing disaster I'm the after
Destructive innovator three piece terminator
Linguistic ordained originator
Alpha made far from a **** beta
Levitate through ya consciousness  
Like an elevator
Rhymes so ferocious they create a space
between time and gravity
I be the representer of the galaxy
We sabotage your bon voyage
So sit back and get a charge
Off my mental plain and simple
Bustin' temples like achne and pimples
See I be the dirtiest cleverest
Ban from Mt Everest
Why ?cuz my mind my never rest
From the lyrics I manifest
I go for the meditation with no limitations
Impregnate a cell nows it's in gestation
Forming creations through concoctions
Cells sparkin' the hottest wattages
Hidden in my cottages
Take a look at my rap collages
Yes I'm.sick and twisted
Like a pretzel
I got rhymes unforgettable like Nat Cole
So better know ya roll
Once the dice is throwed
Check the scrolls my energy protudes
Like an afro out the scalp
Diggin' in my roots who better to shot ?
These rhymes that loot
Your conscious like too many hits of ***
This is  for the lost hood ****** and thots
Wake up and see who we really be
Generation X an unknown dynasty
Boxin' suckas put em in check Like Nike check the flow philopshy
My rhymes committed
Like racism and ******* admitted
But black power is the only one that's limited
Shy from the timid sky's the limit
I'm in it to win it
Runnin' the game down like Emit
Smith take another whiff
Of the spliff so my mind
Reaches to the edge of the cliff
Suckas step into my arena
Bound to get burn ashes placed in an urn Learn
from a maven so ya know the teaching were stern
I was born to roll so peep my words to the song
As it cogitates  back in forth
On ya mind like a ping pong
Yeah so I need a girl so I can rock her world
Lace her with the best diamonds and pearls
Let's intertwine talk relations over dines
Cuz I'm in love with you gotta stay true
Real to my heart can't let us fall apart
As I'm stickin' to your minds like darts
I'm ya Rudy Valentino tryna be yours til the end of time
Pass infinite and if you got enemies
They my enemies so no need to cop pleas
Cuz I'll bust at em for ya for free feel me?
Give you this gangsta passion while time passin'
Wastin' our beautiful lives I like they way ya smile
Like Janice got **** it how many times
Do I gotta say it I'm bounded by ya love
Drug stuck on me without a syringe
Fakes only pretend real love never bends
Like Boys II Men tryna find a road doesn't end
Light sixteen candles with my hands on ya love handles
Slowly reminscin' penetratin' your minds and kissing
Ya intellect with my vicious telekinesis
Hittin' all six of ya senses so don't be relentless
I just need a girl....

Now that I set my proposition bust at the hataz commission
Mad cuz they ain't hittin' fools dissin'
Me cuz I got your love first far from in a thirst
I just claim what's mine no competition cuz I'm
The coldest with the flows ya knows
I penetrate rhymes to ya mind and
out ya earlobes
From my abode and around the globe I glow
Womens punnani sparkin' their Kundalini
Energy who spit it better than thee my rhyme s
Flawless leavin' enemies jawless check my prowess
I was always a love interest check the survey from variety of women  
They know I'm above like Luther cuz I know the instinctive power of love
Until then I need a girl....
Crazy flow, just let me know, when to go yo,
Im a let this ***** breath,
Braced by the church melodies, as you recieve, got ya relieved,
Once the lyrics greet, inside ya heads, says no need to compete,
Any beat i test, i put it sleep,
Cover the mic like JayZ, when he provided the snipe, get chall hyped,
Dont pipe me down, wipe me down,
The versace sizzlin' like a Habachi,
Jewels sparkin' nicely,
Next to my wifey, yall hoes need to be,
Put back on the streets, yeah,
You made a million dollars,
But ya ***** is beat,
Guess what, you just seen defeat,
Too many spirits aint to neat,
Average women daily winning, put this beat, on replay for the pinning,
Im sending,
All fakers to hell, where all enemies dwell, you can aim at my shell,
But im dead proof,
Just ask Lazarus to reveal,
The true skill, a testament to my will so chill,
Before some blood get spilled,
Huh, the more bodies of my own, seems to build me a throne,
But if i talk about another race, they love to switch up the bait,
Wait i let my thoughts *******,
Moves many styles to create,
A form new birth, chasing new worth, cut off the girth,
Of energies weighing me down, found, myself at the crossroads like Willie Brown,
Just to get a peep, at the soulfull sounds around,
****** is playing jeopardy, aint peepin the monopoly,
Twenty year tragedy, **** the majesty, when you see me,
Know im thinking quietly, but lately, things been bothering me,
So i sip my henny, and get a whiff of the breeze blowin trees,
Relieved, reminding myself to let this ***** breath, breath,
Crazy flow, just let me know, when to go yo,
Im a let this ***** breath,
Braced by the church melodies, as you recieve, got ya relieved,
Once the lyrics greet, inside ya heads, says no need to compete,
Any beat i test, i put it sleep,
Cover the mic like JayZ, when he provided the snipe, get chall hyped,
Dont pipe me down, wipe me down,
The versace sizzlin' like a Habachi,
Jewels sparkin' nicely,
Next to my wifey, yall hoes need to be,
Put back on the streets, yeah,
You made a million dollars,
But ya ***** is beat,
Guess what, you just seen defeat,
Too many spirits aint to neat,
Average women daily winning, put this beat, on replay for the pinning,
Im sending,
All fakers to hell, where all enemies dwell, you can aim at my shell,
But im dead proof,
Just ask Lazarus to reveal,
The true skill, a testament to my will so chill,
Before some blood get spilled,
Huh, the more bodies of my own, seems to build me a throne,
But if i talk about another race, they love to switch up the bait,
Wait i let my thoughts *******,
Moves many styles to create,
A form new birth, chasing new worth, cut off the girth,
Of energies weighing me down, found, myself at the crossroads like Willie Brown,
Just to get a peep, at the soulfull sounds around,
****** is playing jeopardy, aint peepin the monopoly,
Twenty year tragedy, **** the majesty, when you see me,
Know im thinking quietly, but lately, things been bothering me,
So i sip my henny, and get a whiff of the breeze blowin trees,
Relieved, reminding myself to let this ***** breath, breath,
Smiff and Wesson history lessons blessing
Sitting inside of a curse to nurse my mental hearse
Dead cells rot tryna focus in on the plot shots
All across the billboards largely ignored
Vocal chords a swords slashin' hoards
Black music back in effect even as a black infant
They tried to inject poison minds in a daze
Picture of revolutionary art displays phased
Philosophy its hard to break the scenery
Since i was lied to about the truth struggling youth
Let me tell you they hate when they see us
Together through changes of the weather
we may fight but we still keep it together
Stings like Mayweather peacock feathers
Worn on my hat described as a Moor out my pores
I sweat revenge see the critics cringe binge
Towards the hate look how many crates I can relate
My Doggs like Nate resting from the 16s
Sweet summertime loves to eat black skins
We still living in times of racial tensions
Let me in throw many strikes from pitching


Al sharpton still sparkin' off the black souls taken
I ain't shaking up no more just let the bullets soar
Tears of blood making the soils mudd no crud
Ever in my eyes once i see the sunrise wised
Up to the game **** shame same same
Tactics thrown only dogs chase bones drones
Thrown into the atmosphere i sit alone
Thinking of ways to write recite the excite
Exert the fight without war being engaged raged
By the past moments black history slavery
Aint start with us they was slaves to us
Amen ras to black madonnas momma's
Still getting worshipped you heard **** flip
ghetto Shakespeare in ya ear drippin' fears
Throw a towel in to wipe ya tears as the spears
Darken the medias heart cant break apart
From razor sharp lyrics cuts and falcons talons
Leechin' into ya brains begins the migraine
Aneurysm all over agains flashback sins spins
Warpath world's a blood path coming back
Check the verse Panthers sneaking a war paths

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