Wednesday, December 26, 2012


If I have to live my life soberly
Well lets see how many more years to go?
Getting caught up in real life.
The after affects of being real trife.
"To who" you ask?
Whomever noticed that I was them before &
We began with being there fore one another.
Down the line the learning of needing to
Watch your back fell through.
Once believing how I felt afterwards
Was a plan for me to grow into.
Not knowing the last line would be a
Wake up call.
I never really wanted to get living soberly.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Staying relevent

You have went out your way
To label me damned near extinct
So ya choose to be nice to the nearly faint.
Kinda in the back
exclaiming why it's our time to "give back."
Of course confused
Cause when ones been excluded
Who in the hell are we suppose to be?
Giving back to?
Let's make our change of heart work folks.
The ladder facts
Have to be built with reasons
taking deeper step in obtaining
the goals we trot & why the
relevence is required to have
A label of ways to be done.

Thursday, November 15, 2012


When ur past meets.
It's called checkered.?
Is it the mixing within?
But neverseems to overlap.
So forgiveness is given,
Landing in your space.
Wanting to win you over.
But your strength of trying
to get over
Makes me feel overcomed
When I judge ur pace of
living off me as your mate.
Now I'm in the game too.

Sunday, November 11, 2012


There has to be a viewing before the people can see.
This seems easier then understood.
This visualization of the horizon
yet understood to always come.
Neutrality of assumptions
blaming the u's.
Meats forming on the ships over
yet later seen as only their tales left behind.
The reelness of humanity overriden with acts of not seeing the sun for other facets of living life to ultimently come to bear overstanding.

Thursday, November 1, 2012


Overlooking while overstanding
In a losing battle
Never understood
Closed caption of your heart
Opening mine
Therefo, I'm in the wrong
Oldest dice in the book
Studyn again while seeing the way
Member B4 when ya sold out for Brownies fundraiser.
Star poin tin life.

Sunday, October 28, 2012


Can you feel smoother than I?

Is it I with bumps in the road?

Needing to see about whens its made.

Going to always become who me?

When I've always supported my troops.

Having to belong to you.

Renewal of time have changed.

Studyn needing to be ringed once again.

Thursday, October 18, 2012

Can't do it

The bigger picture
When u/ can go back
What you claimed to be
How u/ thought the sitiation
Could have
Should have
Went down
Folks don't realize each second
The timess have changed
Busta might have blown up
Masta could've changed
For yet the stars still surround
Being an inhabitant
The same big picture
In different stature poises
For lack of circumstance.
Please ask me why!

Monday, September 24, 2012

Making It

Their is definitivly sense to be made.
The defensless oblangated square.
A square is a square
Rather there seems a tag
Put upon
The words that sense makes
Is always looked with when can I
have the next.
What paper is substituted
Your golden eye opener
Suddenly has no sense been thought
about sence,
Common law marriage been made
Naturally being connected.

Sunday, September 16, 2012


Trees can light a fire
Moisturize a bark
Letting off required oxygen
To grow another multi leafed layer
At the Same Time
Building onto its rooted foundation
Abnormal distraction
All is left to change it form
Natural within each season
Always Cums through when seen through wide

Friday, September 7, 2012


The strength we have to survive


Been passed down how to form a hive

Learning from every swerve to form

Our home of primitive beings
Now searching from 1 to five
The steps that we’ve seen will
To another survivor that will tell us the way
No one ever really dies without the wholesomeness
Becoming the one that taught the bees how to eat and hide!
Always protecting each other within FOREVER!

Sunday, August 26, 2012

Free Love

My mind seems to be at a flush
One side telling me to hush
Other side saying do touch
Visualizng the needed love push
Outside extremities needed for such
Why was the electric energy put on a hole bunch?
Is it the Kush?
My being of such a lush?
This heart can sure threw some big punches.

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Beyond belief...whine is the cause

Take a large clump of my heart into your hands

How does it feel maybe like a brand
You didn’t make but you bought
While thinking this is what you sought
To believe to be the best
Feast on me please let me release
Onto you are my best friend forever
Know that we will be intertwined forever
Naturally so it is to be like it or not
When shall we stop
Believing love could be so easy.
Try t and see!
No more war I can’t see
Guns shoot up my anus
I can only behave as a girl
That’s cousin was killd
By a not thinking gun.
I can’t believe in us killing one another
Us to conceive we have control over
The life that will become!

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Say what?

You being right all the time

Is funny to me

You’re pose to be looking out for me

But what if I’m not wrong


You’re not right all the time


That would’nt make sense

Cause we know how we got here

You being right all the time.

No other way I don’t guess so

What about you?

Truly tell me??

Friday, August 17, 2012


I just read on some past scripts
About who I am
I us to be them before now
If I would’ve known that where would’ve gone.
Ok back to me
I looked and saw I am still you
Ok where do w go from here
Or maybe suppose to go
That’s sounds like who I am.

Tuesday, August 14, 2012


I was around thinkng about nothing
I figured out you excisted
That's what made me want to figure you out
How could you only excist to be my something?
The seem as tthough nothing matters to others around us.
Got me thinking who thought of this before me?
What possibly lead them their to make it something and just nothing?
When it becomes to it cease to excist?
How possibly so.
Well truly theirs always something to be made outta nothing.
I guess
Depending on who's doing it.
Then the matter comes into play.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

It is mines..

70 percent is me.
When will I realize
It natural for shit to go up.
My folks made it to be so
I refuse to say but so.
The other percent will surely hold me
Within where I was gonna go in the first place
This is mine, right come on with
The positive aspects of yourself
That can be said by you.
I know you already but if you aint me you aint been.
This is mine, oppps
Please get yours right!

I can post on you now

When I view like I use to
Tje blooms within the flowers
Simply wanting find the key
Where that next one comes from
I cant say not right now
I not ready for this then what hu?
Whaen will someone answer me with what I need
Well that's why I can do it now!
Should I go on to get free
But why
For yoyuu
Selfish us. Except within

Wednesday, July 18, 2012


We Cont' Middling In order to Stay Stable
On the Foundation which will Keep
Our Soul connected with our Environment
Which will Take the Fight
Choices thought out by your Ego.
Cause your Insides can not
Seperate from
Material & Immaterial
Masterbate with

Saturday, June 30, 2012


Can’t seem to write myself
Outta no way
Everyplace I turn
I end up being
When I fein to learn
Brazilian lights always come into land
So when I wonder who can write for
Who I am
I geaster what can you say
As they let me know it’s all believable.

Monday, June 18, 2012


We solute the greatest story tellers of our time
Gracious of the rebeelion at the time
Nonbelief of the rumor
That our current oracles where liers
Member what they told us how to honor them
Once we came over with their backwords sayings
The story must continue to be told
So that the lie can rest with the truth that could’ve never been told.

Monday, June 11, 2012


"Ya have to work
This Natural
Funckin' Queen," the lady said.
EZ is only those not taken on
Simple occasions.
When then their may not be a chance
To get a piece in edge wise.
Only the same ole' choice of
This is
Might be taken seriously.
By the strokes of the deadly veins entering the mine
Of diggin' instead of evaluating
The strength of holding your tunnels too accurately.
2 meet the Back.
Before a link of moisture creeps in to create a river
Not to be escaped until mt enlightenment
Has reached its climax
4 you & yes ya buddies 2.

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Shit be

If I could love make to my thoughts
Let me have a beer & smoke a choke then get back wit ta
That's that made into an afro deciack
It's kinda hard when you waiting on the frost to cum
Exactly choosing between always nice & round but on
Occasion needing it to be Alongated.
Sampling how love remains its branded
Participated in loves crash landings
Recongnizing how I got off track
No afro de ciack
I'm back and feeling quite elongated
Some shit you can see from behind in the wind like a schwin.
The legend of becoming branded by real love is no fake war.
Motions becoming the live vibe while the words are hushed in the night

Wednesday, March 28, 2012


I do want somebody else
Somewhere where there’s a trus
The story of loose
Everybody giving a dose
Nobody being scared of being coaxed
The delicious sideaffect of getting out foxed
Whenever we both in box
Feel our pressure of trap
Having to have you tell me crap
Forever each others capt

Friday, March 23, 2012


Boy I thought the ending
Was near.
Well as long as life seems to be pending
I will fear.
The unseen yet to happen beginning
Recoperation is finally here.
Yet and still we continue this middleing
I can't go back there.
I must continue sending my heart tribulating
In between bars.
Now there's available a chance to sawing
Then thoughts of locked doors.

Why get caught not being free of my own mind
It seems to exciting at this time
To give up on my trials & tribulations.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012


 Well we seem 2 b spending more time together.
Wanting to know why we continue to gather.
Determined to put the move before the mode.
I ain’t even got that much due.
Being melanin blessed to not fold.
As the letters are sint as camaflauge
Seeing no boundage just follige.
Can I be without you in my home.
Alone living for the death shone.
Power of footprints being your reflection.
Hard to lose the way when right there is actction.

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

As my heart beats for your silent touch
Not quite understanding how exactly this should feel
Having to grab hold while it still
Knowing I could soon wonder
But never go back
Over how this should feel.
Never capturing the should
Only way out could this mean
It should feel as if the lights are blue.
Or was it a red ray going through me?

Sunday, February 19, 2012


Cold shoulder
When your living life that's life
Huge boulder
Folks look @ you with strife
Love upunder
Automatic dismissal of comments, trife
Depths go under
Sinking to uneccesary low for hater beef
Notes in binder
Replay replays a sandwich slice by slice
Tribulation founders
Understanding a way to combine raw morrow
filled with hypoallerginic cream pie
To know my borders
In order to recongnize my slice in the sky.

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Something ain't right

If you let go of the past
doesn't mean
It makes logical sense.
Mine has become yours
All over Flav
That shit is black then blue
Before u/ was always me
And us not we
I can only go by my shadow
And when I read
Shits "F" up to the 10th dgree.

Monday, February 6, 2012

Found Tension

Umbarella Syndrom
Like ur mouth drewling out
Supposedly spotless rain
Commonly known to leave drips
Where the foundation is seen
To have formed a ledge
If ya state no holes in my
You ain't getting no where
To make use
In order to rejuvenate & join to grow with your truth of having an inperfect shelter to stand under
Cause the manufacture made it up
Mine as walk naked or
Have a foundation ready for a flood not expected by you.
What comes out does not disappear just evaporates to reincarnate to it's natural path that was made flemsily or strongly!

Sunday, February 5, 2012


Attempted Sacrifice
Attend to the unknown

Season of permanent change

Time is never the same
Once the pen runs for its flame

Duplicating the reason why I came

Transparancy waiting for me to see
Angels drifting all around we made

Stomping paths in forest to get home
Leaving trails 4 my concious to be

Never fearing the connection w/ trees

Design is here 4 u/ and I
Each one inser1ted 4 a different reason.

Monday, January 30, 2012


The common accurance
Happiness Contentment

Can this occure
Our Commitment

To chose this preference
Begin to care

Wierd occurances
As a cop out

Dropping the shipment
Grusomly obscured

Full of pumpice
Eyes c contented happiness

Third adds one more
Stay Committed

Wednesday, January 25, 2012


Realastic relization
I think the best of me
No Matter
Just a piece of the simple in the sky
Evidently flying in the way
Not tht agaig today
Finding that straight shot
Easily done since Momma concieved
Taught me the birds & bees
Somewhere I picked up some legs
To the sky & my head fell face first in.
Like a child

Sunday, January 22, 2012


The writting is on the wall
Me will never fall
Their is no such as a stall
Just somewhere to dump my gaul
Activities showing ways to all
In other words how to be All
With a gowld Shawl
Abiding the law of the future call
Mever missing my call
Understanding my potential a wall

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Melting Ice

Branches holding onto the snow
So sudally
Water dripping to join the next layer of self
Collisions don't say who's on top will survive.
Same ole it began & will end the same.
Techniques & shapes will form a path in life.
Nothings to simple to be made out.

Not one drop of water forms ontop of it's conterpart.

We go foreward and back as soon
as the sun shines & dawn breaks
sending us back to court on ice.