I met a child with the ashiest knees
removing glass from his feet
smoking a cigarette short from off the the concrete while gnashing his teeth and he asked me if i would happen to be
able to spare to loose change for a package to eat
i learned his dad deceased
his momma back in the streets, relapsing after cats had put some crack in her tree back in 03, so they family turned they back and just fleed
i blessed him, but it taught me two lessons, the first came in the form of a question like
was this a test from divine intervention, the second, showed me that throwing money at a problem can never solve em, unless you stop what caused em
i gave a man a fish but I aint show him how, wonder where the lil brother now prolly hungry and bummy, broke violent and amped, lookin for answers, caught with a dirty hammer, clamped locked in the slammer
for some ignorant shit he did wit his mans n them, niggas still talkin hood beef i wanna kill cancer because it took the life of my grand mamma
dear Nanny I miss you, please lay down your hands of
love and protection
Im stressin over how this all could be gone at any second
and my body breathless my soul is gonna be restless
am i suggesting the undead is real? answer is yes cross it offa ya checklist
think im outta pocket wait til im Naked


Outta my zone, a Negus slippin on his pimpin
the wisdom always bitchin i aint tryna be no victim of the system but it seems like at least a night in prisons gonna getcha
especially if youse a nigga
which kinda make me wanna get wit a religion
givin up my life to the mystery
life wasnt meant to be
trife, full of struggle and the strife and the misery
spiteful and finicky
whites, spics, niggers and and kikes with dykes energy
that will delightfully turn your wife into swiss cheese for some nikes and a low price at the pump for supreme gasoline
its gotta be were teens lost in the garden Eden following the conjuring of hollow serpentines but a talkin snake always gotta scheme
similar to politicians dreams, and the logic doesnt seem
concrete
in the least
so were similar to fiends being sold a dream, and being told it will deliver you from livin in between
a rock and a hard place
a cop and a small space
or standing in Gods face
even in death
lying, saying that you did your very best when this nigga gave you breath and can see the lies forming in yo chest before you can even give em depth
try no to be depressed, smokin weed and cigarettes keeps me in check, eatin nestle's ingest e and rest free of stress


i gotta get ghost
arrivederchi avidazen peace and adios
catch me on another coast
of a different continent simply because im positive
that the end is near for this triple tiered colony
50 state idiocracy without a job for me so how im gon
pay these college loans is a problem thats probably finna cause me to act a fool
22 and gettin older so confused, what am i supposed to do
mostly im a vocal dude but the wise only gives replies when they spoken to and know its true, words of a chosen few
can easily open you, to a whole new
world like "inception" im questioning the seem between dreams and when life is in session
i guess my intellect should be subjected to a higher discretion.