Love Trust
Caught in the breeze. Flowing in the stream. Call it what you want. I'm living my dream. Been round a while. Long enough to know idk. So I say to the lovers. Love much. Some times it showers.
Street wise with woods smarts
Caught in the breeze. Flowing in the stream. Call it what you want. I'm living my dream. Been round a while. Long enough to know idk. So I say to the lovers. Love much. Some times it showers.
Sit there. With your sinister stare. Alone with a mirror. My thoughts run like steam drops. Thin strands of moisture collect. Following lines others once crept. Strand of saliva drip.
There she was All alone with a mirror and a phone. Like a satellite looking for home.
It's all gravy. As I toast. Yeah I tip my hat to those to lazy. Tip this flap brim. To Those that came before him. Much love and honor. Bout to be boomeranging. All these compliments I be saying.
New alien to the earth Couple hours since birth Looking to see what dis planets dirt is worth pp.
What is human Human is to love to fear And to run Human is a mystery Yet so fun So while we question out origins And stumble into the future Let us look at the present ...Our very own tutor.
Bout outa pain killers And this pain keeps going Bills stacking up Nothing coming in, fuck Trucks broken down Where's the guitar for my sad country song Hash an dmt packed in my broken bong.
Slight sting like cinnamon Takin you in with taste like sin Don't believe that; There's no god. If it feels good an no ones hurting, Well maybe a lil...
Coughing like this hit was the last one. Fulla so much good stuff First hit off the hash blunt.
I've been stolen from. This sinking feeling. Little research reveals. The true facts b concealed. Still broke, they're still stealing. Takes mad effort to get back a little. Why fight for that.
Got a signal last night Beacon from space lit up my mind.
Funny like dog poo on some elses shoe; until they walk on your carpet, now that shits on you. Like your bloody hands, they dont bother you as long as i don't mention it..
Tell the truth people of the south And they'll Katrina you Nah better than that, BP corexic in you. human rights abuses EPA approved it.
Belated and gasping Gyrating and rasping Youth in transit to the day of Everlasting Not once in the past did they dream a dream as this. But I did and it goes a little something like ......
So there's All this concrete Beneath these feet Feel the pain As the beast forced me to kneel It's all to real Scripts conflict Who paid for this shit Who would plan to kill kids How can a crazy...
Who gets it .
Belated and gasping Gyrating and rasping Youth in transit to the day of Everlasting Not once in the past did they dream a dream as this. But I did and it goes a little something like ......
Dark lines define Icy streets Caught in the hustle Just to warm broke feet Broken promises Way Back to Indian days Broken necks An false flags I'm just good enough to arouse the beast Just dumb...
why would i even begin to speak. Had plans Had goals didn't look like these... Yet this hip hop muse snuck up and kiss me Beautiful passion How could I not try to tame this.
Only one not getting shot is dancing Start moving Fuckin prancing It the time to move your ass Or get it blasted Had the door man take your gun away. So we the only ones having fun today.
Give an old beat New feet Cause baby I'm'a newbie So groovy You'll shake So hot I'm baked Shirt off Got a new tat today Many more planned Ink me Ink this sheet Blazin ...free Got that cali-medi-card...
Left with this design of faulty fathers Right on track hail hits harder Why do we bother You lack the heart for the art Allow me to be the Fire start Spark out the dark Heed the call of the...
Through roots and web Across stream and overhead We are the ones who's feet still feel Our mothers voice is close and it's real Some play with our ideas Say they're "children of the light" Some...
Runnin wit the wolves. It's not my true nature. But it the state of a affairs here. Searching for the golden paper. Growin up a young pup. Said I'd never amount to much. But my furs warm.
Strawberry delight in my blunt The glass is for the hash that I blaze when I stunt Money sack on my back enough for a twenty pack an I'm done Mendo dollars rolled Mad funds Left the club like...
Senses left senseless. She breathes and I'm breathless. Those curves compliment my mattress. That mind effects mine; happy madness. Words you whispered were just the right ones.
He was scared; Fear was the motivator. I love; Compassion drives my ideas. It's all a choice I told him, Fear or Love.. Choose wisely..
Master mind exposing the blinds Terrible revelation due to Teo Hey though, at least your aware of the times. Government crooks bending each other over in bohemian groves.
Magnify your focus See I'm the dopest Little geeks try to poke this As my ballon keeps floatin Left a trail of backs broken fly poetry written Watch me as I'm petting kittens As I stand up random...
Rock and roll. Tats and bowls. Money is the mission. till this society falls. Rats and roaches. Prisons and people poachers. Lost children roam the streets. Lace your mental atop these beats.
Crimson cuts deeply As if these black inks couldn't sink and seep in me. Purple passions wound round a tangerine dream.
Distinction clear. Close approach the chosen year. Once before a story was whispered. Together we listened. Prepare and our thoughts glisten. To us it is clear this human err. Fortune of conclusions.
Been in a Benz Hung with the prettiest women Whipped the fastest 2wheeled demon.
Tonight we design .. Ideas of two men's mind Combine in a cosmic collage of thoughts entwined Tomorrow the permanent representation stabs my skin. Needles so fast and small you can barely see them.
Twelve angry men Sit with their own stuffed bird Watching with anger as a pig skin is hurled Twelve angry men eat, drink; Curse and bark Twelve quiet women sit in the dark.
Dark tombs deep in the womb of the mother Earthly depths reveal my deadly plan to recover Spirit of the recluse Seeking solace deep in the valley of wolf Dark thick wolves ready to...
Grey misty Sand to mud and yellow to green; Scents of dead leaves and lost grapes. Drying cannabis aromas surround the scenes Humans conscious habits erode sins of days past and unseen.
She paced and paced. White complex patterns cover. Lace embrace. Tonight she will be exposed to others ears. Hope and joy. Fears and tears. Pacing she paces. Patience is not her favorite.
Tell me why Answer the question Moral authority I have a suggestion Believe what you will Yet make me bend Make me kill This I will not stand Not pay for Not bend Never kill.
Smoke twirls Eyes open Mint crisp lips from which soft tones are spoken Gazing upon such exquisite life. Taking a second though time ticks by.
Mystics call out to turbulent seas. Good man. Bad man. What is he. Defined by preciously different degrees. Good man. Bad man. Many this traveler has seen. Lost in a chaos that is life.
Cup full of dreams. She holds a mirage. A captured wish entwined in feminine hair. Break away I feel a fear. So close so quick. I'm still wrapped in the fibers of last year. She holds a cup of dreams.
Last dance with love lost. Glimmer fades. Shimmering. Time it has a cost. Broken promise. we it called forever. Now we see it is better. Your certainly something. Such a pretty young miss.
Ones line is Not enough Break through Demons call it tough Lost records spin through this mental Heroes lost so I pick up this pencil Some lament the air play hay days Sittin back big sack full...
On the search for a mean bitch No some scene slut all drunk obscene shit A hardcore rebel broad Ready to hit green switch Ya babies I want um Spill'em like milk Outa hard tummy lady Ready for...
Cannabis madness Rasta barbarian, axe aside the mattress Solid lead foot hits your back stress. Hard rocks finish best Still these baiters wanna test Betcha never seen , a Clark kent like me .
empire built, desire Blood sweats...
Cars like mad max Heavy guns holding DU munition Mohawk jet black Just ran over a black cat Hear me coming as I'm slumping Bass so lead Make bitches sick with dread Dirty stained knife Covered in...
Ask why the monk hides in mountains deep Secluded from desire, baring pain through unbound feet. Or give a drunken bum a dollar and ask him to tell you her name.
The forest called to them Stranded and twisted these spirits of chaos. The shadows and light a symphony wonderful in its balance tonight.