tis
all
been
dreaming
My soul's jaded and my rhymes so faded
I spend too many long hours i-so-lated
these lines show a greatness but I'm so afraid that
foe's will make mince out'a my poem's statements
the Pro's will ):tidal wave:( it till my mic's replacement
endangers my old life and my new home's the pavement
or my name is''recognized for the death my record dies''
fans can change this to '' he jepardized his life and made it!''
with second sight i saw Heaven's signs in weather and time
letters from scribes to better define my weapon as mind
i'm a benevolent guy who has repented my crimes
I have the presence and right to write a sentence that guides
this is my presidence signed, every element's excellent
i've shovelled enought of it, piles like elephant excrament
now I'm fresh as peppermint, adept like Americans
when it's Hip-Hop endeveourment, I'm a clever kid
Left embzzelment to terrorists to show no deficit
in my poem's magnificence, just know that ever since
I was intoduced to this 'Heiroglyphic music'
my syndome' tattoo'd ink for you too window view it
I won't get narcissistic in my art's specifics
while my heart assists this like an arsonist's Bic flints
I can't cease or desist i'm a rhyme-o-maniac
I speak to resist till the fire-hose sprays me back
from my deepest repress of intellect and spirit
I invent to quill it, spill it, instraments a lyric
with intent to deal it, I'm gonna dose these heads
the Dopamine's dope poetry like an opiate
stroll with me, your coma scenes won't go ta sleep
i flow for weeks, an instant hit with a slow release
till it's so-a-peal-ing from floor to ceiling
there'll be more ta see then...
for now it's all been dreaming....
it's
all
been
dreaming
''Phil...Philip!!''
''Wake-up, it's time to go!'' |