Q.6

Summer breeze, sunsets, and high degrees.. I would like to thank all of those muses whom I have believed.. Without a culture insofar as one I have raised and to see, to make it this far, another day I am free.. Forget the hurt and the pain so deep, it took a miracle from all aspects I have made by decree, choices fam.. Choices all that you need.. The options granted me a path I now plead, is it here, is it far, how fair would you be.. An obstacle of life tends to trail beyond you, I's and me, as if left alone, would it make any deeds.. You tell me, a road to be best, is that of one with you minus me.. A life work to be had, after all this chugging, keep going for broke, maybe B..

Q.5

If ever whichever there was a night to remember, I'll believe in a sight one December.. The best gift in life I'm told is free, but giving is all at the very least you'll ever need.. A heart for one, two, maybe three, three instances one plus you, maybe two individuals spiritual tree.. You see, feeling to the beat of the blood of an angel, when it pumps and thrashes bloody cells would they ever collide.. It communicates effortlessly, no matter where we stand to side.. A loveless encounter be it now or never, just know that you'll forever be a thought one up however lifes stride..

Q.4

28 seasons of summer, all 28 reasons to plunder this life I lead until I strike out, no remorseful wonders.. 28 streets of thunder, all paved over with stories like gun hurts.. Shot at, spat on, talked behind this back, gawked on, plot back, walk a thin line sellin dreams of a relapse.. The one and only soul still searching, not perceived or looked, aught there be more to looks and a brain settled in books.. To be in disdain, all pain seeping in vain, just to be another human labeled a crook.. Tell me, am I wrong to right a wrong not once but twice, dancing on the edge when I made a pledge, dodge bullets I took.. Now its 10 seasons of autumn, when time falls, catch up winter, dead of the night when I Might Put A Life Away.. In a box where Pawns to Kings and Queens, they all play for one thing, and that's to sleep well at ends sight.. The silent truth hurts..

Q.2

If you take me away from these instances, the so called thoughts that manifests.. Was I not walking to better myself since childhood, from the drama I encountered just because I lived in the hood.. I did not choose these encounters, rather, it was me being on a bettering spree, kickin' dust up, seeking for a way to flee, bet you not, in God I trust.. Yet, I am blamed for cause of actions, but have they not saved a life or two, planned distractions.. The questions I asked, the answers I've sought, its still but of the same, to get away, nightmares turned away I thought.. Before actions became what they are, I gave my lesson from afar, deep in the conscience, away from the eye, I turned to He who all has feared and said let me try.. Am I not human too, do we seek compassion and stray from feeling blue, red does things that aren't necessarily true.. But strive to better ourselves, yet here I am, label me a silly ass boo hoo..

Q.1

It is such in that I, believe in the truth, stray from reality to speculate dreams running loose.. Why is it, why would it be hard for a minority to make it beyond booths, say we all played the game, game of life I call U2? We seek the same, cash, money, drama free pleading for suits.. To make a case against goliath, the dupe.. Legally Insane, illegally refrain from living in a time where makin' moves labels me a game.. Lotto for you correctionals', ball, hope, meet a dame to call out any false ropes.. Tied to a life worth living, saved a couple of times, ride to the death, front door, knockin', let it shine, saw off all ends loose.. 

G.40

When I close these eyes, capture feelings letting realness roam the skies.. Sink in clearly what be dearly, have you known, be mines.. Up to you, your decision, I'm blind.. Send this spirit, steppe up wear it, heart on sleeves bear it I bind.. When it meets, melody meekly rides and it finds.. That red organ self-absorbent, what pumps and fails, time outshines ill will, rushed endorphins..(dope line).. 

G.39

You, yours, and ours, the world I come from sees beauty much louder.. That kiss, that hug, them hands together makes living much prouder.. The you and I, his and hers equally empowered.. We seek but of the same, a life change all hours.. Breathtaking, look at you, a love epically gained, no downer.. I trudge, my bad I cave, my dove, I misbehave when I pound, hurt surges relay found nerves that I thirst..

G.38

Should I fail the night, make it past 12 I might, sit in silence think of guidance, have I sold my soul to a wishing well, despite.. Hold all forms of sights, drop down to a level, be a bezel of light.. Inside out, I see a beam of rights, enlighten me some more, would you be down when it strikes.. Look into the bright shining called life, is it well, should I bail, maybe I might.. It may entail chasing hell, finding those who gripe, in and of itself, an individualistic strife.. Cope with each other, share and learn to better, no matter how deep, it is better late than never.. Recover be free, or be smothered and greet, the inevitable ending whether it's now time lapse let it creep.. Wind down might I meet, maker of mind, sound, the definition of me.. Cancel each other out, presently amore mi to you and yours, no need.. At least that's what I tell myself, in truth, I'll give and receive.. Your heart kept me warm, from then on, this instance, and onto future leads.. It keeps me going when all else has availed itself absent, my nod to flee.. I question to implore, not sob but to feed, should I live or should I lore, end quest, probably more.. 

G.37

When it rains it pours, the blood rises and it strikes a chord, am I after friends pinned up on boards, or a family portrait watered down, no more.. Two lanes leads unknowingly into next sec, tick tock, minutes sweeps, I'll be your fore.. Put my thoughts into factions, preventative measures, I'm torn.. Is it time, is it lore.. I fought for back then, sentimental pleasure, story's born.. Onto next, what have I done, I'm scorned.. Sorting out treasures endeavor, low and behold, emotions I've adorned..

G.36

Walking with conviction, jogging for renditions, chemicals scream, take me away, rob me for a vision.. What lies before, is left behind, for a passion, aught we live in.. Despite the crime to counteract opposite kind, love the hate, design your act of mind, intrinsic.. To paint, relay, direct, and play, words and actions butts head, sound off captions.. To do is what can be, but right now, the escape is meant to flee.. The mental feeds what you can't hold, see.. A reality in wake of a dream, when I sleep, it's now it seems.. 

G.35

I tell myself I'm lucky to be alive, I wish I wasn't born, would it matter if I said goodbye, let me parish, be thought of as a thorn.. I'm poking at the right nerves, cuz the wrong ones quick to scorn, a smoke screen and a slight curve, this might be just the norm.. Should you wrap your head around the storm, the calm has pass I've sought a road less torn.. Each day I thank my past, for now I'm on to a life reborn..

G.34

I left my thoughts on the ground, my heart is held up locked in pound, this feeling I've halt, chases me blood hound.. Tomorrow's beauty, time bound. For what it's worth, I'm here, still, on the down.. It's clear since birth, I've cried, is it frown.. Look in these eyes, it's deep, should they drown.. Today's ruby, they sparkle when it's found.. Like a red lipstick, all smiles, no sound.. 

G.33

As warm as the heart gets, as cold as the season sweeps, a draft beyond reason seeks, a charm to be had, wed.. Locked out of grieving peace, purge by way, deceiving beast, would you release the way he's had.. There's nothing more for anything less, yet open doors are timed by best, jump out let's let it have.. A course in life, a coarse last night, is there any doubt in what has pass..

G.32

Fluxing in a state of conscience, bucking at the wrong bits, I've made it this far, plucking, ponder, vomit.. Ever so eager, may this path be more than leisure, for not what it seems, endure this fight night fever.. If you ask me, it's more than hope and faith, I broke it off the lever.. This year insofar, move forward think back, breathe first.. As such is the life, this heart beats crafted, cedes the hurt.. Might in that I, full proof a part that feeds a thirst.. 

G.31

Takin' five steps at a time just to take two back, full proof this track, rails relay a past constantly movin' forward, relapse the pass.. Take it at face value, grasp onto a better half.. Words become tasks, projects zooms right by, a blueprint too vast, those in the fray, seeks a foray while we tighten up the clasp.. Fvck the foreplay, been forced to day chase pretty much a day's away, the night awaits a tomb climbin' out to play doom foe say.. Mentored by the best, a will to take it anywhere, put you goons to the test.. 5 x 5 x 5 cubicle chess, rubiks wreck, rules are unwritten, your move, is it death? Is it check, better yet, would you step up and get wet? Queens against Kings, khuz, it's just a game of soul searchin', opposing end searches a personable depth, relatable, turn tables and burn fables over an open forum, you's and I, well wept..

G.30

Good morrow, good after sought for, time borrowed.. Many mistakes, many sorrows, untouchable signs, divine twine breaches out the vine, minds marrowed.. Filled with dreams one can only spar for, clogged pores of Olay, royal mask of war, beauty is par for course.. Year of Horse, 2014, my dear, be coarse.. Rugged edge, drink beer, be fed, think clear, see between the wedge.. Makers mark of a note he said, One Hun, O the strip, we pledge.. A pedigree naught but one, one opposite each other, commingle this bred from street wits, schoolin' dreads from deep hits, we seek from one another.. 

G.29

Time is what happens to be, if you were to decline this, what happens to tree.. Twigs will dry up and leave, barks will branch off and flee.. In essence, the saplings will bleed, and your presence would cause one of two things, oxidize and breed, or stump, you got me.. I'm left with heirs who will not be..

G. 28

True romance I feel, her spirit is real, maybe she can find me, if her heart is trill.. A O! Define what you will, my red organs sealed, seek what you may, a love fulfilled.. From one body to another, your epic endeavor, I have always kept you in mind, this cubicle chess is clever.. Not once has any piece hovered, just know that you and I, always and 4ever.. The first move is yours, take heed and be a go getter.. Empower, be you, the hour pass four, is you heavenly yours.. Trend setter.. One Hun, O the strip, the stars and straps, slide in clip by clip.. Slide in N Out click, truly yours, Black Ragga Society, try me, my pawns be board..