freewrite

the world crying she upset,
and I learned that she kept,
from her roots to her  neck all the lies
and regrets
evil spirits
in my chest,
In the Qu'ran I invest
slaughter evil let it bleed
seeping slowly through my vest
ima rip em like the best,
lion embezzled in stress
& to those who say im quiet
they say silence is a threat
they say honesty is death
 I aint seen
and they violencing upset
they subconsciously in debt
they can't spiritually connect
they can't possibly accept
that the good die  young
filled with ounces of regret
filled with lounges of attempts
 humans begging for respect
rappers begging for a check
they not giving they just get
stop diminishing the truth,
start replenishing the youth
free paths.... long last thats
the killing that I do
 false identities
obtained
rapping cause of the
of fame
everyone looking the same
cuz of you ignorant lames
hit me and ill hit you back
with my movement I attack
civil rights minus the act
Malcolm x on the track
its a war with the feds
its a war in the beds
when a nigga talk slick
they put the sword in
the head.
people asking where they
at thats why its more
of em dead
and they rather keep killing
without stopping it instead
what kind of morals have we
lead, giving plates
with no bread, hate with no ed,
can't escape with no ends









letters to the dead in gold, to
the heavens sent and sold
the wise they die old, the young they
die cold
lies shivering in shame
cries leaking in the
who you know with more hunger
who you know with more struck
thunder
virgin to the world
mc prostitute to the game
I'm in the the midst of the rain
f all the hunger and pain
ignorance is pain
educational deceased
when
my rhymes salivating
no one can see me
its my eyes they debating
they lying and they hating
they crying and relating
my accent gotta twist
so they crying im jamaican