Give a nod to me on the way out. Long goodbyes only fade. The body is a temporary state, so we say...until we meet up on the other side...try and be as great as you can be when you('re) alive. Believe in god or believe in guides. Good books are only written ideas you physically apply. It's all human. The con-fluence of a con-duit. My energy is like a shark('s) movement- ...beyond hubris...lust, envy, hate (and) jealous traits. Fightin' for your life, keep yourself awake. You can only be as blind as you are willing. You can only play a game with the card given. So we('re) told...the train of thought and aim of karma is a part of moral code. The more you know. The form floats. Seein' what the eyes don't. Lets save dyin' for another day, more to go-
Brain turn Nile Delta when I write a rhyme.
Crown jewel shining sharp in the Idol’s Eye.
Still waters runnin’ deep durin’ tidal times.
Ain’t no level playing fields. Life don’t have a Title IX.
I think like a Sphinx with a perfect nose.
Seventh sense that always tell me all my verses cold.
Hero to my people. My life is worth a canvas whole.
Old Testament me sippin’ the powder of a calf in gold.
Pick and chisel put these bars all on a tablet scroll,
and teach it to the children while you preach it to the buildings
in the cities full of ghosts and the seeds of their villains
in the corners of the darkness where the reaper’s steady chilliln’.
White noise got me steeped in hissin’. Steam arisen
from the tea I’m sippin’, whether I'm chillin’ in Long Beach or Brixton.
That’s how I travel when all these patterns is a portal.
You wouldn’t understand cuz you a mortal.