WHATEVER...



The steez-fleed from me
when i flowed-to bleed>>>a blow caught
the corner of my eyebrow-i died while my soul hopped

a breath of fresh mountain air-who knows what lies ahead holds
maybe we could live in peace instead of counting death-tolls

i doubt it
[i mean>>>??]-we all are clouded-founded on a base meant to crumble
mankind wasnt put here to kill and stand in sand to stumble

If prophets did exist i hope they only missed by accident
-[HOW COULD THEY IN A WORLD FILLED WITH?...]-self conceided presidents bathed in self indulgence and decadence

its lit up in candescence-my essence is the quality
that sees through lies led to believe founded democracy
moment of clarity-i reach my peak at a sudden spurt
and blurt a nervous laughter till i cry and my stomach hurts

Once the pain sets-i allow the sweat to DRY UP
kind of how we use to TIE UP blacks and burn their pride up
is it a sense of off-balance that gives a racist that upper hand?....
or the fact that talents gone to waste and hes tasted blood from a dying man?...


[{World issues are liek tissues-add a layer for strength-we're 2 PLY
but as soon as the snot hits- humankind>>>scatters- and our roots die...}]

-Special K



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