6.02.2010

O that yr word

O that’s your word?

 

What can I tell you

That you haven’t heard

 

Let me make that regular look extra exotic

Let the same shit different day

Turn into different destiny same smile

 

If the world revolves around you

How can we make the orbit orgasmic

Cosmic courage that could conquer any demons

Dreaming of finding the meaning

When you define the purpose why you searching

 

Maybe that inspiration will drop from the sky

Let gravity’s good graces guide you out the ghetto

 

Make heaven echo your effort

Hell will envy then wanna trade places

Ill if grill was stuck on fuck faces

You could forecast your ecstacy to the planet

Stretch that moment into a lifetime of loving

 

Laugh until you reside in New Snort City

Chuckle until you choke giggle til those good times gush

 

Attributed fortune to luck but the divine

Donated you with your lovelies as a chance

To block the ugly

 

Let your blessings bubble over the lip of the sink

Run your hands through the thick air that fill your lungs

 

Talk your shit as loud as you can

Walk your shit as proud as you can

 

Wear your skin illest designer and copywritten

Pigment plantation destroys

All factories of frustration

 

Have you folded your future

Renewed and maintained your creases

 

Let the coming days off the leash

Screaming comeback you have barely trained the beast

Camouflage your code for explicit expression

Emotion is a weapon that can barely be silenced

Automatic continuation of chaos causes

 

Iced out chain reactions that will freeze happiness

Melt memories of dancing in the sunlight

 

When frivolous becomes fatal you finally

Might blink but instead you say fuck that

I’ma do me whatever that blindly means

 

Easily find your way into a scheme

That beams holograms of hope back

To real time horrorshows starring you

Absent minded accomplice with blood on your hands

 

If your brain draws blanks it prolly spits them as well

Hands tightly wrapped around bars in the cell

 

Visions of happilyeverafter become 3distant

After the Dutch mastered your vocals

The producer punch in your power

Adlibbing admonishment to your adversaries

 

Inadvertently you tripped over urgency

Like oh yeah I gotta be focused as opposed to

Stressed out and hopeless maintain the positive

 

As long as you gotta live you gotta give

A damn fuck or shit whatever you may choose

 

Whatever your choice

Voice must scream the truth

 


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