Dreams of the Soulcrazy

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It's been so long since I had any dreams
not gonna die nothing I was born to be king
 
Lion in my charts- 5 from my soul-3 on my heart
livin' life on a high road paved all gold
soul so crazy yall basic rather walk all alone
find my zone- buckle down- when I talk minds blow
now this greens says go time to start this flow
 
addicted to escape- get away with all my capers
I don't really eat but I keep weed and papers
I really don't sleep but I dream of having haters
so content to drop heat/ I invent no repeat/
like Da Vinci on the beat
 
one and only now and later won't play like a gangster
still hustle stack paper it's a struggle but I'll make it
life's amazin' I can't hate it cause I'm
far away meditatin' I can feel my aura blazin'
Manifest what I visualize in my mind's eye
king complex
caught a vision'a what I'm missin'
no respect for the wishin'
No respect for a bitch pushin' whippin' in the kitchen
 
like fuck the youth - they idolize - they look up to you.
chuckin' lies in a booth -leavin' kids without a truth
There's people like me and We fight the demons
 
know right from wrong and wanna stop the bleedin'
 
Stand up to hate and we don't need a reason
 
 
Seems like the world is on a one way track
toward a new world order and there's no way back
forward into dawn no race, no religion,
no choice, no traditions, no borders
no voice
 
programmed with orders
unmanned in the hands of elite sadistic
luciferian order - transhumanistic -
my cup runeth over and it's spillin' intuition
 
One Life, Few Tasks, One Light, Two paths
No strife, Nothing lasts, Can't fight, changing' fast
but yall don't give a fuck about that
rather sit back wit a six pack
hear some dope rhymes on a sick track
Beast from Old times lickin' breathin at ya back
demons of the mind beggin' people' take em back
 
That's why it's been so long since I had any dreams
Not gonna die nothing I was born to be king
 
Shesh my gosh smell the gumbo heatin' up
pour some spirits in my cup
That bottle swallows problems
swallow bottle full throttle
whiskey leavin' me so hollow
invoke Apollo while I wobble
wag my pinky at the bible
Aristotle buildin' models
I'm so novel and cliche
don't give a fuck what you say
I'm okay today it'a a new day and I feel fine
take time unwind/ my mind/ write rhymes
under white light kind of/ Umbra night shine
 
Face to the sky universe in my mind
burning time with these verses
I define divine purpose
heaven sent like a servant
In line with prime service
Life's a sentence i'm just servin'
it's a penance and it's hurtin'
 
it's like reality's duality
I never meant to lift the curtain
 
all my mind does is howl at me
sometimes knowledge is a burden

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Luz
Member since October 28 2015

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