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    SACRIFICIAL REMAINS

    i look around me and im seeing the children of a lesser god making life unbearable for those seeking the real. i see women hating women over men who will be with another woman. im seeing brothers kill brothers over femmes who will eventually sleep with another brother. chaos rules and our children have more common sense. in their world a loose word means pain. in ours it means you are forgetting what  allah helped you to survive. truth be told if not for my seed i wouldnt give a fuck. pain is my friend and love is my enemy. this is my quill..my will..and i will let this shyt bleed on this page.

     

    a soft breeze

    and a romantic sunset

    has segued into a d.greaves

    that learns to forget

    too much drama goin down on the real

    so i rap to my role model heysoos for spiritual appeals

     

    the devil tap dancin

    on my soul like he is  savion glover

    i need  a malignant boil lanced

    so i go  to my queen mother

    momma have i ever been like my daddy

    small dreams..busy dyck..life of the party and used caddys

     

    no son im proud

    of the man you have become

    her words usta be a calming shroud

    blocking the  devil rays of sayton

    but now when she speaks all i hear is an echo

    greed is good so says my nigga chasin pussy 

    like a broke ass gordon gekko

     

    my eyes remain narrow 

    destiny will decide my course

    keep my eyes on the sparrow

    die slow feel no remorse

     

    i shout  fuck the world

    phony dolla bill nigggaz keep the change

    if you catch up and blast  my brain

    tell momma to bury my  sacrificial remains

     

    ive been called out by righteous minds on shyt

    some of it true

    but my brain controls my dyck

    sistas i dont need to lie to you

    azz is call waiting for any brotha like me

    somehwat kool and heterosexual

    mad love to my peeps in the gay community

    no disrespect i aint trying to be heretical

     

    its just mediocrity 

    has become good and good has become great

    the  terminal velocity 

    of a womans  desperation making it easy 

    for men to dyck tate

    dear ladies many brothers know what it feels

    like to hurt

    but only an appeal

    to the spirits can determine your true worth

     

    you are never as good as the crowd 

    shouting brother dee is the baddest

    same cats will oneday shout out loud

    crucify him we want barrabas

    so ive learned 

    to keep my emotional on permanent lock down

    act unconcerned

    shoot for all net never be a rebound

     

    im just like any other brother

    with  a slight difference

    if i had my druthers

    i would like to see femmes  treat their poo nah nees

    with more significance

     

    i shout fuck the world

    phony dolla bill niggaz keep the change

    if you catch  up and blast my brain

    tell momma to bury  my sacrificial remains

     

    this is a world 

    that will give you a cold shoulder

    and treat ya  like a prostitute

    people getting  bolder

    bcuz  bitter roots produce strange fruit

    in the time it took for  you to read

    the last two verses

    another  woman was raped

    by the time this spyt bleeds

    you will be passed by two more hearses

     

    37 killed in philly

    over just two days

    gettin kinda chilly 

    in this room

    when i think of brothas being killed

    in so many different ways

    govment  folks telling us to believe

    its rain when actually the economy is pissin

    budget cuts on law enforcement

    another mother  grieves 

    when her son or daughter end up missing

     

    lord knows  i have a beautiful girl

    of my own

    where in the world

    could an attacker hide  if god forbid

    she doesnt answer her cell phone

    and thats why i dont have time 

    for the pettiness

    i dont just rhyme to be rhymin

    im in a state of readiness

     

    always said one fine day 

    the moment will come

    if my brothers edog and ozone 

    dont hear from me they will know why

    just remember im lindas son

    trying to live peacefully  but born to die

     

    i shout fuck the world

    phony dolla bill niggaz keep the change

    if you catch up and blast my brain

    tell momma  bury my sacrificial remains

     

    death before  dishonoring my god..my child..my family and my reality..two middle fingaz for sayton..im out. peace

    • 7 July 2011
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