VONA PT 2 @ U of Miami!!!!

so called leaders with no followers

Verguenza Sin Baba

Conference full of clowns

Experts elected to maintain status quo

Shucking jiving to squeeze inside

Ivory tower illusions of power

Mingling minions

Hungry for idol worship

Suck up with selfie to prove

You rub elbows with celebrity academics

King’s crown lack sincere shine

Dangle you dream with torn laundry line

Dirty drawers thrown away

Forgotten funk realer than elevator jingle

Crazy how far block fame

Can bring you back to foundation

Genesis of critical consciousness

Essential why

Pen to paper sacred word cry

Heavenly muse decided to pay visit

Divine reception inspiration

Soothes spirit so much static in city

Can barely hear your own voice

Many choices few options

No selection stuck on bobito

You are writing to heal soul

Not become spokesman of your people

So much evil

Lurking tempting you to join

Spaced out zombies

Brain meat chunks

Deep dive in dark lagoons

Curse thought clouds

For lack of levitation

Analyze situation

Stuckazoid in middle of Smacked City

Poor barely get pity

Rich are rotten ripe

Picking apart bones from flesh

Hollow skull brittle skeleton

Miscreant meddlin

Right where devil’s been

Prepare receive blessings

Daily work is your evidence

Peace VONA, still recovering hoping for the bright future

“….our fate cannot be taken from us/it is a gift “– Dante

Fear is a fallacy

Inherit your blessed bestowed gifts

Embrace unusual

Walk around focused

Be wise in your wandering

Wish for what you want

Wait for it

Squeak one out

What shall be wonderful

No more fuck shit

How about some love shit

Don’t be done with future

Future is not done with you

Tomorrow may be uncomfortable

Uncertainty is very necessary for elevation

Clock pushes you towards triumph

Grab a handful of hope and hold on

Send out a smoke signal

Communicate to the clouds

Consider contribution to canon

Cultivate courage out the chaos

Like conviction to admit your flaws

Accept mistakes as mark of growth

Icy slope when you can barely walk straight

Prevent demise of ideals

Invested instincts influenced by elders’ errors

Look to the mirror forgive us

Recall you forgot agony to sit still

Capture your pretending

Gather what you left behind

Bid them peace salutations blessings

Presence es un placer

De conocer cara de nino

Pero alma de hombre

Fried anger will mata hambre

Pero perezoso will engorda

Chubby chicho spare tire will be cute

One day more of you from dubs

Potency of pa’lante better not be paltry

Skimpy bolsas de poder

Temporary fix for long term monkeys

Fed salty peanuts to put on sideshow

Let the extraganza sabado gigante celebration

Set off with a cipher to get the MCs loose

Enough to see prophecy within their search

Decipher conspiracy

Divine lives outside church

Wherever you choose to worship

Will provide heavenly temple

Gospel grounded in gutter

Go on get the gold at end of pothole road

Your truest smile lies at faded yesterdays

Past is no longer your cage

peace beloved

Gutter Star Haikus

            For Sir Pop a Lot

Color schemes program

Brown shorties to become hood

Subliminal traps

By design you can’t

See sky over projects’ height

Won’t go where don’t see

hood flick

Glory Portrait

Dropouts about to get back in the game

Pop 40 highlights outta town escapades

Been afraid

Tomorrow might transition

Too comfortable to bounce so hastily

Lately becomes yesterday

Half a man cell decay evaporates with each pull

Lil higher stale lavender flowerpot

Opposite of true intelligence

Can’t get an overtime replay

Blown call at hood tournament

Do over suspect Watson flooded

Camouflaged hot boys ready to ignite fuse

Challenge your promotional single will ever

Reunite familia haven’t seen

Since shat for amusing embarrassment

Ayer chopped down faster than

Ancient swamp trees

Woodchip legacy

Projector on side of brick fades with sun

Rises over brighter mistakes

You can’t take back when your ball caught limbs

Bird shit dropped on brim

Chances are slim screams battle

Just to hear loud whispers

What we supposed to do with all this knowledge

Brag about ignorance

Or freely distribute jewels to beloved

Float gravity deadly possibility

Pluck grey hair

Wisdom be Achilles

No time for shook sons

Don’t question power

Voice is necessary

When old wounds get fresh scabs

Grab mother’s hand

Stop dumb weight crashing father’s dome

Should know lane by now

More confused how life will turn out

Stay rooted in faith

Happiness is not for sale

Point is to do it

Fuck depression if you fail

You succeed from your effort

This is not your fault

You don’t deserve doubt

Hang on to hope

Don’t dead your dreams

Impossible seems likely

Fighting air letting you breathe

Accept anger

Endless bliss crying hurts

Perhaps manana won’t end like this

Give thanks for your ground

Floor slanted to make you slouch

The real has just stepped into the house

fucked up angel

Nuyorican Angel of Desperation

Go get it

Got that fever itching

Cojelo con take it easy

Suave pai

No need for bug out be chillz

Relax these are facts

Relapse more probable than elevation

Resuscitation of reputation unlikely

Why try fighting your oppression

You have that tranquil passive lean

Fux your American dream

CREAM ain’t just a ring tone

Bunch of shallow company

Shut up and smoke dope

Shells never dummy

How hungry are you

Enough to sacrifice

Can you go with out

No matter how loud you shout

No one listening

Hands clammy puddles

Plan one day to bubble

For now real struggle

Cotton mouth stinky paranoia

Legal aid inconvenient lawyer

Lack of ours waste hours

Watching brown skin wrinkle

Dried fruit bruised and beautiful

Shit shave shower

Might feel better about regular routine

Pana this ain’t a dream

Attempting fantasia out every day

Which way

Can’t fix a crooked game

Exclusive proof you lame

Copycat kitty until you bitten

Hand that breeds you

Who believes you

People in lurk of some strife

Gripping bubble guts

So hangry could belch

For fine first impression

Eye contact without daps

Thirsty coqui peleando

For last sips of dusty botella of regret