Thursday, December 31, 2015

BARING MY SOUL....




FAIRY TALES ARE FOR CHILDREN WITH FOLKLORE IDEALS, 
WHEN EVER I RECITE MY SOLILOQUIES I'M TRULY GIVING HIM SOMETHING HE CAN ACTUALLY FEEL...
TIME OFTEN STANDS STILL THE MOMENT MY INK BEGINS TO BLEED,
SENDING CRITICAL S.O.S. SIGNALS BETWEEN THE LINES OF EACH READ....
TOO IDOLIZE SOMETHING YOU TRULY HAVE TO BELIEVE IN IT'S NATURAL BORN POWERS,
SO HOW DEEP IS THAT WHEN WATCHING THE SAND FILTER THROUGH THE GLASS EVERY HOUR OF THE HOUR...
HANGING ON HIS EVERY MOMENT AS WELL AS EVERY WORD,
MEN DON'T BECOME KINGS UNLESS THE QUEEN SHOWS HIM EXACTLY WHAT HE'S WORTH...
SCIENTIFIC FACTS BECAUSE NO OTHER ANALOGY CAN POSSIBLY EXIST,
YOU CAN TEACH HIM HOW TO HOLD A REIGN BUT WE KNOW IT'S REAL LEVELS TO THIS SHIT...
I ONCE SAW MY TRUE KING CRAWL OUTTA MY DREAMS WHILE MY EYES STOOD THERE WIDE OPEN,
EVEN THE LOYALTY I HONORED HIM WITH WASN'T ENOUGH AND I CLUTCHED IT HARDER THAN THE LOCKET I WAS BORN HOLDING...
TEARS OF THE SUN CAN BE FOUND IN A LONG HARD RAIN,
ONLY FEAR I EVER WILL KNOW IS WONDERING WILL HE EVEN REMEMBER MY FIRST & LAST NAME...
STILL THE INK THAT SPILLS FROM MY HEART WOULD NEVER DISRESPECT THE PAGES THAT I SO WHOLEHEARTEDLY LOVE,
I CAN ONLY GLORIFY IT'S BRILLIANCE  WHILE HISTORY  REPEATS ITSELF LIKE IT ALWAYS DOES....


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Monday, December 21, 2015

USER'S MANUAL....




SOME PEOPLE WRITE TRAGEDIES WHILE I COMPOSE SCRIPTURES,
SORTA LIKE LOST CHRONICLES BUT MORE DETAILED FOR A REAL LIFE PICTURE....
IT'S COLD AS FUCK OVA HERE LIKE WHEN JESUS WAS BORN IN A OUTSIDE MANGER,
PROPHET HE WAS DESTINE TO BE BUT NEVER THE LESS HE'S STILL A PERFECT STRANGER...
I AIN'T NOWHERE NEAR PERFECT BUT I SHOWED UP WITH A PERFECT ATTENDANCE, 
ALSO GAVE A PERFECT AUDITION WITH EVEN A PERFECT ENTRANCE~SEE THE RESEMBLANCE???~I TOO BARED MY SOUL ON EVERY LINE OF  EVERY SENTENCE...
CAUSE DIGITAL DATA DON'T DECIDE IF LOYALTY IS D.N.A EMBEDDED,
ONLY BLOOD SWEAT &TEARS DESCRIBE HOW DEEP THE LOYALTY IS ACTUALLY IMBEDDED...
"USER'S" MANUAL I'M READING IT WELL, 
THE HIEROGLYPHICS STAND OUT LIKE THE LETTERS WRITTEN IN BRAILLE...
REMEMBER THAT SONG DISTANCE & TIME,
WELL CODES HAVE BEEN UNLOCKED COME IN DEEP STAR NINE...
CAN'T YOU LOOK BEYOND THE VEIL SO YOU CAN SEE PAST THE BEAUTY OF MY ATTRACTION,
AND KNOW THAT A ANGEL IN YOUR DARKEST HOUR SHOULD NEVER BE TREATED AS SOME SORT OF DISTRACTION...

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Thursday, December 10, 2015

Wednesday, December 9, 2015

FLIP SIDE OF THE COIN....



THERE'S A METHOD TO MY MADNESS WHEN I SLING THESE BARZ LIKE UNCUT DOPE,
I'M CLEANER THAN A MUTHAFUKA AND SMELL FRESHER THAN YA' MORNING SOAP...
I'M HOSTILE WHEN I KISS THE MIC AND I DON'T NEED NO HATERS HOSPITALITY,
AND WHEN I STEP ON THE SCENE I'M CRUSHIN' DREAMS WITH THIS MORTAL COMBAT FATALITY...
NO GIMMICKS HERE CAUSE I'M FUELED OFF INTELLIGENCE AS IF I WAS A NATURAL BORN APHRODISIAC, 
I'M NEVER BOTHERED BY OTHERS OPINIONS AND CONFIDENCE IS SOMETHING THAT I NEVER LACK...
ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT WHEN I EVOLVE LIKE THE NEXT EVOLUTION,
SEEING WITH MY THIRD EYE MECHANISM CAUSE THESE BITCHEZ CAN'T HANDLE THE WAY I ENTERPRISE OR DISTRIBUTE MY DISTRIBUTION...
I'M CLIMBING HIGHER THAN JACOBS LADDER WHEN APPROACHING THE STRATOSPHERE HEAD ON WITH NO COLLISION,
MAKING MY MARK ON THIS UNIVERSAL BELT SOLELY BASED ON MY VERY OWN DECISIONS....
FUCK THIS ECONOMY CAUSE MY COINS COME ALONG WITH MY EVERYDAY HUSTLE,
AND EVEN IF I WAS DEAD BROKE AND HUNGRY AS HELL YOU MUTHAFUKA'S WILL NEVER EVA SEE ME STRUGGLE...


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