22.09

I sit alone so vividly wishing' you within me.

Them slow soliloquies be slithering' so seamlessly.

Speaking' with stars while we eliminate the hennessy.

Twin telepathy will guide what I don't get to see.

It's been a month or two since I was up late loving' you.

Couldn't get over you since I was always under you.

Suddenly solitude seemed little bit too much for two.

But now i'm busting' hustling' gushing' raps like eruptions do.

I wrote a poem everyday and hoping' you would notice.

Emotions flowing' open doors that I didn't know could open.

Open lotus, wrote this sober, man....

 

Up in the astral planes where moguls can't attack our name.

Won't take the dollar signs, man I just really ask for change.

Relax and pray ain't ever solved a thing the past has bring.

The pastor's name corrupt the potential the man contains.

Stare at a crucifix think of problems that who could fix?

A loose screw can't adore a beast with a loosened hinge.

The noose is him he say I should be in the loony bin.

Ruthless hands caressing the homes where the youth has been.

Visually striking' with a pen in hand.

Exposing' plots unfolding' locks where the white men have been.

Allegedly letting those demons go caressing him.

Election year wasn't that wise as we elected him.

As they just sit and laugh, the children sit & listen that-

Money the route of all people and nice guys finish last.

Staring' the past in the eyes while wearing a blemished mask.

Only through surveillance cameras can we see the image, man.

Another kid who's fucking' schizophrenic.

Look right ahead and all you see is rigs and lethal weapons.

Mental damage from the aftermath the riddle left 'em.

A slit connection help' em contact from the fifth dimension.

Pouring' my abstinence out so it's so immaculate.

Spit 'til the lips is dry that's possibly the last of it.

Lost the battle and, I guess the rascals win.

Strapping' in for a ride i'm only imagining.