i fear that well pave the skies
replace the stars with miles of track lighting
that our kids will never see the sun rise
or hear the beauty of the crash of lightning
that once all the trees have died
it wont be no wars
but our own breath that were fighting
for
who will do the giving if we all cant stop taking
who will burn bright if we cant stop faking
who will be the might
of the inner peace and light
pierce the darkness of strife
of our own selves first
appreciate the life of all thats birthed
thats just about everything
open our eyes cup our hands and drink
thirst is just a state of mind i think
we take for ourselves cuz we scared
that there wont be enough to go around
but i found out when i first let go
there is always enough let this truth be told
that stuff wont fill the soul
bloody hands dont make a man bold
cold hard cash just makes the heart colder
open up to the dark hood strangers
let all life be touched by the light of yours
let the light of life heal your scars and your sores
let yourself be something it never been before
spread them wings and let us people soar
we a one world village
why can we not understand this
how can we keep on killing
when our real business is of the spirit
shut the mouths of the suits and buildings
hold up the truth of our elders lessons
old fables are still so relative
what are we but distant relatives
Tuesday, 21 February 2012
Saturday, 4 February 2012
Something Has To Change
SOMETHING HAS TO CHANGE
something has to change so im changing my mind
smoothing out the kinks and riding their lines
finding inner peace with compassion to time
a bowed head in silence
the winds
making my cap twist til the sun hits my eyes
the trees the mountains the sky and my kind
blooming like a fountain
still being the rise
the waves at my back
and the light on my face
I think Im finally
finding my place
the people of the fires
the temples and spires
our magic conspires
and tethers together
the pieces meant to build
a stronger kind of shelter
roofless and wall-less
the spirits amongst us
only ever protected
no they never attacked us
just let nature be just
the path so instinctual
just be as it does
my life is my ritual
lawless as rhythm moves
the steps that I choose
stronger branches
deeper roots
prosperity starts in the mind
then the body finds its truth
this is what we thought
and talked about
this is the only move
it starts with an idea
then movements we move through
water earth wind and fire
you know how we do
ive heard you whisper prayers
you monks and you gangsters
victims and the slayers
all looking for answers
from the cradle to the elder
ill be whispering my own
give me pride give me honor
give me respect and strength
give me knowledge confidence
and a hope that remains
belief in my brothers
the healing power of laughter
creation from destruction
phoenix from disaster
a rose from our hands
and black sands by the water
give me an understanding
of the floods and the slaughter
the mud where we grow
lotus petals peel back
to let go the ego
let the good vibes stack
up like my old duplo
to where the oak tops go
where the frogs croak
crickets lay down the harmony
where the glow stokes
thats where my peeps will be
and Im coming home yall
put your hands up
im coming home yall
my people bless up
im comin home yall
dont stress the quests
stay well dressed
and hope for the best
keep the snot off your shoes
and shoot for the moon
cuz its all in the sky man
yea its all in the sky
and were doin fine man
yea were almost there
when the winds just right
i cant stop soaring
second star to the right
and straight on til morning
'Cha Jah
i got a pair of headphones
wrapped around my throat
a 40 of colt in my throne
enemies bones
fillin my moat
sunshine and deer hides
make up my coat
gotta let my mind stream
lest the words clog up
and choke
gotta let the dark steam
settle in and soak
carve out my own boat
fuck the river styx
cant touch how i float
when i set to sail
all the winds blow
to my flow it goes
bitch no after life
no blood of the lamb
no horn of the goat
it goes
bitch no after life
no soul left to damn
no shadow to show
grab my own
neck tie and tow
rough a cut in my gut
pull a tranq up
out my waist line
and inject the rocket
divy up the explosives
drip a cranked chem
into em botched sockets
when i figs i got em solved
the quest sneaks around on me
synapses flash and then stop
until i am the solvent
in the cracks of the concrete
chemicals like me
they dont sleep
when it comes to cleansing
we dont cease
don a dope crease
a poets sleeves
wring out the dirt
soap and the bleach
this hurt deserved
no not in the least
but i play my part
i paint my piece
cut out the heart
blessed disease
pick off the scabs
pull out the darts
arteries squeeze
dont start with the please
weak in the knees
deaden the duck
and my 3rd eye sees
freedom is free
so stop fuckin paying for pain
flush all the cash
and let the song remain
let the beauty be the stain
let the splashs echo sustain
gimme that time
taken that slime
but i cant rewind
talkin lotta chimes
but wheres my kind
I shine like a dime
thank god Im blind
my mind my crimes
my army sides
my papers signed
and my helmets on
got a wrench hand strong
and I'm canines deep
nightengale's song
don't keep my peace
my tracks my spats
my lack of gats
bishop to flap jack
and he don't react
the smoke stack
blows back
concrete to skull cracks
bezentine to what
armor used to be
when weaponless is what
we should'a been
I'll stop minding my cup
your hip your hand your pack
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