I’m not dead certain sure as to how and why the thought of you seems to light up the darken
Corners of my mind, nor can I give it a title but the truth is there’s no space in our conversations and the smiles that are shown, is nothing we have to find, for they come from within. Not for this or that exchange how could that ever happen when two souls have been combined. apart from me in life those thoughts don’t enter my mind.
Standing in a room with an open glass window with a beach side view on the 14th floor in a 20th story building looking down on the ground.
I see you walking you stop dead in your tracks and look up and smile.
My cell phone rings Hello I say, all I hear is you say is” Stop Stalking”
We both start laughing you’ve got to be in it to know what I’m talking. Today is the beginning but it started many moons ago, I’ve got your picture in my wallet and any woman I’ll show, straight from the heart like a salesman from door to door to ease all misconfusions woman it’s you that I adore.
have been considered a free spirit since the day I entered into the 8th grade. Since age three I have done everything in the performing arts field except juggle. I really want to learn, but I think there is something wrong with my Juggling jean or it's not encoded in my DNA for me to do that. I think this is a better place than any to talk about the things that we have not yet done while we strive to do the things we know are just around the next corner.
I’ve thought about it for quite some time these young cats out here; have twisted the art of rhyme, some say it isn’t no crime, there’s nothing wrong with stacking a dollar ever one could use a lil flow
True enough but once you pick up that mic, you’ve been some what placed in a position of a pied piper, now ask your self for the color of money and what it brings how far are you willing to go?
Maybe not all, who knows only a few, will follow your lead, but please let them know
Any kind of bullet can take a life and will make you bleed.
Now they rhyming about booties, parties and AK’s and they got that bling and their strong ding a lings but kids that’s right kids listening to these things and they are repeating them word for word do you see what I mean?
If the pants of life seem to be a little bit to long, you hold the needle and thread to hem them up but you don’t want to be a tailor. So life will give you some tight tracks to rhyme on so rhyme on.
No one knows who that producer will be, but that producer came with life, you could rhyme on the left or you could rhyme on the right.
Just to get amp up, to put in some work B-Low hit track 14 on the CD his favorite song D-Man “ with me if you want to take chances why not do this play russaiaian roulette with a loaded clip, my satire standing high in the hall of game me prepping back on my pimping cane, just like a missile shot in the sky uniquely qualified to get it in one night.”
Well that was written and it was said, what pissed me off those words were spoken from an eight year old with a head full of dreads.
It has been said if it’s not broke don’t fix it, but if the art of rhyme has put you on and your life style has gotten strong,
Make one CD for the kids how could you go wrong?
You will be given tight tracks, and the charts will be blown, and the real Producer will be watching, so rhyme on rhyme on…
Corporate has only one agenda, if your voice can be heard from the Keys to the trees what would grandma say do you remember?
