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Tuesday, March 29, 2011

I thought of you today

I thought of you today.
I smelled something in the air
Which reminded me of your hair
Which reminded me of your touch
Which reminded me of your body
Which reminded me of your mind
Which reminded me of your Heart
Which reminded me of mine
Because i could never think of them apart

Sunday, March 06, 2011

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Something Aint Right

An American judge talking to a lawyer.Image via Wikipedia
Turn the Lord to the Devil and the Devil to lord
Now what do you think about your religion is it really yours?
Or was it spoon fed to you, opened up and read to you
If the King was to Die is his religion dead too?
In a world where dreams are real and reality is fake
They put you on the fense but dont tell you which side to take
They take away your housing, put you in rundown schools
Then they play music saying killing each other is cool
They care not about my people, told us we dont matter
Say its our falut we can't climb up even though they broke our ladder
They turned me into the bad guy, said i was a villian
Well i aint ever seen Lex Luther arested for being out chillin
Judge said i can't smoke my weed , it's not my God given right
And what he does in the dark is better than what i do in the light
In the bible it said, thou shalt judge no man
So I said to the judge, can you do what God can?
Can you take away my freedom, can you take away my life
And when he said yes, i'm thinking "Something Aint Right"

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Tuesday, December 07, 2010

Blame it on Me

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I’ll carry the blame, I’ll take the scorn
With my head held high and my crown of thorns
You expected something that was the opposite of me
Im low right now, but at the top I could be
I’ll take the blame I’ll follow suit
But if im not on twitter who gone follow you
You can try to get rid of me as much as you might
But once I’m gone no one will show you the light
I advise of you, no im begging you please
Don’t try to get me kicked out for blowing on trees
I smoke my weed, and I stay fly
Its cuz of the problems on the ground that I try to get high
Maybe if you cared enough about me to listen
You’d know this shining star is just waiting to glisten
Im tryna find some others, to make a constellation
But I keep on getting side tracked with idle conversation
I do nothing more than nothing but its still my fault
The only difference between me and you, is I got caught
Not Caught in the Action rather Caught in Crossfire
Lookin for someone to blame it on, I guess im for hire
Not the price I paid, but the receipt was for me
I don’t know what you heard but freedom isn’t free
I can’t find freedom, the right to live my life
Cuz I get lied on morning noon and night
I ask the people who’s been lying on me
But I can’t even trust my own eyes to see
Don’t trust anyone, watch my own back
Born at a disadvantage when I was born black
But im not ashamed I’ll carry this blame
As sure as everyday I carry my name
Might as well put my problems on my back
It seems lik the rest of the world already has
So it’s fine I’ll take the blame
But when I’m gone, just remember my name
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Sunday, November 21, 2010

My mistress

WeedsImage by Thomas Hawk via Flickr

When I get into the deepest of depressions
I begin to ask the deepest of questions
Saturday nights in the deepest reflection
Seems like I’m stuck in my deepest inception

Questions in my head of reality and existence
Keep returning to me with the perfect persistence
I tried to keep em away by keeping my distance
Still no answer, so I bring em to my mistress

She answers my questions, and holds my head high
I embrace her mind as well as her inner thigh
She grabs hold of my back, with her wings I can fly
But no matter how high we get, we still can’t past the sky

And even when failure is sure to be shown
I’d rather fail to fly than to never have flown
I know they say to leave my mistress alone
But Id rather grow old with her then to never have grown

She floats my boat when others would sink
She opens my eyes when others would blink
She captivates my mind when others struggle to think
She leads me to the fountain when others struggle to drink

And even when hatred is sure to be there
I’d rather breathe through her heart than to breathe fresh air
I’d rather love her dearly then to pretend I care
I’d rather shine with her then to watch the glare

She shows me the darkness and what they hide from the light
She shows me the real truth, not what the masses deemed right
She showed me true vision when television polluted my sight
She gave me true confidence when I entered this fight

And even when my thoughts are nowhere around
I’d rather loose them with her than for them ever be found
I don’t care if my other friends aren’t down
I’d rather get high with her then to stay on the ground
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Tuesday, September 14, 2010

College Kid @ Work pt1

Its like Ive been to the end of the world and back
No rails, so Ive gotten on and back off track
Trying to stay relevant while keeping my 4.0 intact
Always on my grind so no time to relax

Life of a college student
i know i aint been posting like i used to
so I'm finna hop back on it
right after i get outta class

Saturday, July 31, 2010

Hold my hand tight enough and you can feel my heart beat, break my heart deep enough and you can feel my soul bleed