An Audio Production Titled: My Beat Clique

Two Spines

Two bodies attempting to stimulate two minds
the thoughts of how to move together two spines

the touch of two hands creating magic without the wand
blood racing to the places survived only by the strong

swollen glands of lust entrust for only one reasons
to maintain the arousal of two bodies breathing

strokes of heat binds the flashes of sexuality
only to be wounded by Cupid as a casualty

however still within the midst of secrecy
intercourse erupts affections frequency

synthesizing the pain with mortal pleasure
allowing the mind and spine to again become coital together

taking long-lasting voyages beneath the oceans surface
experiencing a climax within Atlantis is the purpose

witnessing the foam form within the sea like Aphrodite
mixed with the sweat of the flesh from two bodies

secure in the feeling protected by the fulfillment
of the orgasm along side satisfactions brilliance

within the unity of Two bodies attempting to stimulate two minds
and the thoughts of how to move together

Two Spines

Romance in Words

In passionate syllables fluent nuances arise
Truant from disguise, through it lies the essence of the wise
Whether soft spoken from heart vocals or art focused…
The dark locust of lust noticed without words we lack trust
Soft swells from ink wells, pen quills, beseech hell
Three words change life whether written or brail
The I do’s combine with eye dews and whispers
She sighs two times as the words reached and kissed her
Leeched the blister of envy with looks and a soft trust me
Could it be that speech holds the power of love..must be
What’s the reason for sounds to bear meaning
I swear it seems that love’s words birth an air semen
Fertilizing synapses of hope conceiving smiles
Believing miles of life were laid for your speech trials
I’ve reached aisles of laughter from the seat of despair
With a carefully placed chapter of “I’m here and I care”
The romance of words can make the eager turn patient
They yearn to makeshift hate to the form of loves agent
Warm and safe it forms bonds between strangers
Speak now or hold your peace in silent anger
Avoid the danger, golden silence is hates dagger
I know the saying…..but speak now and choose later
Gifts from the heavenly father our voice is honest
Choice to garner words or employ the sonnet
Joy is onset by hello's meeting how do you do's
If you choose to open up to words.....how do you lose?
The love and light found even in post coital slurs
Is the essence of life’s meaning

Romance in Words

Space Invader - 11/23/05

An Audio Instrumental Title: Damn Dude - 11/16/05

An Audio Instrumental Titled: Sick - 11/16/05

An Audio Instrumental Titled: That Watermelon Flavor..11/16/05

Watermelon Cosmicpolitan

1-inch x 1-inch cube of watermelon, frozen
1 cup ice
1 ounce premium vodka
1 ounce Cointreau
1 tablespoon grenadine syrup
1 cup watermelon puree
1 mini skewer of a small piece of watermelon,
pineapple and a small strawberry


Place the frozen watermelon cube in the bottom of a chilled martini glass. Place the ice, vodka, Cointreau, grenadine and watermelon puree in a shaker and shake for 30 seconds. Strain into the glass and garnish with the skewer.
Makes 1 cocktail.

The Emotions of a Man Sincere...

I enjoyed my first glimpse
she walked so quiet
body soul mind starting to riot
swept from off my feet
feeling more than complete
the newness to express
I figured I'd try it
because my love is everlasting
not on a timer to ever expire
she.....Man!! Has no idea
before meeting her
she was already being
thought of last year
her smile, her smell, her walk, her hair
you see I'm alive
only because she is here
and my love's more than prepared
as my heart starts to speak aloud
through tears and not fear
where now she can see and experience

The Emotions of a Man Sincere...

An Audio Instrumental Track I made called Exotic Harmony

My Complexion

Non the less
I'm far from greater
take heed as I boom boom
smarter the mind made him
through concentration
self manipulation
dared then doubled
no such a thing as trouble
1 year ATL Hot "Never Scared"
rushing without a target or direction
using my knowledge as a weapon
I walk light making noise
nocturnal protection
vision hawk bite infection
seeing before understanding
my own reflection
no longer soft
the opposite had to overcome
like the Civil Rights Movement
hard souls not really needing to mention
how I became re-Africanized
like the sun to

My Complexion

Forever Trust Me

I am the truth
that has set free the lie,
the universal,
less the controversial,
connected by stars in the sky,
the touching of your soul with my mental,
less the rehearsal,
an angel walking to synchronize love,
like the whispering of the moon to a blind eye,
a P.rophet of H.igher A.uthority R.ighteously O.rating D.ivinity,
using my thoughts and wisdom born as my nightly lullaby.
The consciousness and ultramagnetic entity
formed to be reformed,
the reason you are here searching for a reason why
and where did I come from,
the Inner and Outspoken, Articulate, Mathematician
calculating his past to secure how he lasts,
as A.ll of H.is K.nowledge M.akes E.veryone L.isten,
like a kiss blown across infinite miles,
a man who has touched hearts with effortless smiles
An Enactor as life's captor,
a rhythmic spirit,
not to be confused with a rapper
I am just me a man, no greater than or less than
for you to believe, understand, and to

Forever Trust Me

Freestyling 45

The intro I think so
far from simple
eyes focused open not
trying to blink you
or mink you
too skunk ghetto for that
I'll stink you then link you
to the Stuy
before I extinct you
verbal torpedo ready to sink crews
trying to slip under my radar
impossible thoughts tomorrow like Vadar
swing lyrical sabars
at heads imitating Quasars
Star Trekking without the Phasers
warp speeding shocking with
One Million volt Tasers
not into loving my Neighbors
sinner from birth so that wont work
a resident of evil in the dark I lerk
stalking feelings down to the earth
just to hurt

Freestyling 44

There is a procedure to this
I just don't write
I think and produce
so my super conscience won't bruise
smooth with mad flavor
like a smoothie
quenching and refreshing on demand
like comcast movies
less the pause button no commercials
listen very closely
cuz if you don't I might hurt you
and that's for real
like the color purple
souls deeper than Afrikan church shoes
millimeter 3 squared ready dessert you
without a trace missed the curfew
no warning not my place to alert you
shovel in hand ready to 6 feet dirt you

Anger, Neglect, Stubbornness, and Disrespect

I spoke boldly
you got mad
I opened my mouth
you became sad
now what if I just left
instead of speaking
and showing that I cared
for 2 hours
should I have just smacked you
or attacked you
with slurs as you sat still
quiet like a statue
I needed you to speak up
show me that you were strong
that you had a voice
not just express that I was wrong
because if I am or was
then why were you dealing with me
for this long
disrespectful my attraction
wearing the same thongs
that you wore once before for Tom
Dick and Harry
and you really thought I was
with you to get Married
How do I now tell
you how I've been
really feeling my true honest
to God thoughts of what
I really deserve
an argument about what I need to do more of
sparks my immediate nerves
so here I go
in a previous some where
within my archives of poetry
I shared with you
the world what type of woman
I really wanted and needed
I never spoke about
the desire to have someone convince
me to stay until now
and still I'm failed by

Anger, Neglect, Stubbornness, and Disrespect - 07/03/04

Believing in Him

It wasn't always like this
there were a lot of times
my points missed
then I started to listen
I opened my mind and let the world in
so many thoughts of others crept in
and forced me to become analytical
beyond recognition,
Watch out now
New testament read with permission
the answers I have now
Play close attention
In the beginning God created the Heavens
which makes me part of the Seven
broken down with lessons
Monday through Sunday
my life, my goals, achieving another day
one more step closer
to meeting my father again
Where even his art is in Heaven
as my mind is used
to apply my focus unconditionally
believing in me while

Believing in Him - 04/05/04

www.certifiedstreettalk.com

GAME

I thought if you stopped by and needed someone to hold, you would leave me a message.. I thought that in your time of need, you would need me to be there to cuddle with you.. I am eligible to kiss you there and then maybe kiss you there.. Dating is what you would like to do then I am there, me I love to talk about life and the genealogy attached to it. If you think you are a fun person and you just want to sit and relax with out the drama...Get a load of me because I am here from Brooklyn and we know how to chill and be real.

In more than 10 words I am a Cool, Calm and Respectful Poet that practices his words as they are part of his everyday life. If you like reading and are interested in my depth, understand that I know how to Caress, praise, pamper, relish, savor, massage, make plans, fix, empathize, serenade, compliment, support, feed, tantalize, bathe, humor, placate, stimulate, jiffylube, stroke, console, purr, hug, coddle, excite, pacify, protect, phone, correspond, anticipate, nuzzle, smooch, toast, minister to, forgive, sacrifice,ply, accessorize, leave, return, beseech, sublimate, entertain, charm, lug, drag, crawl, show equality for, spackle, oblige, fascinate, attend, implore, bawl, shower, shave, trust, grovel, ignore, defend, coax, clothe, brag about, acquiesce, aromate, fuse, fizz, rationalize, detoxify, sanctify, help, acknowledge, polish, upgrade, spoil, embrace, accept, butter-up,hear, understand, jitterbug, locomote, beg, plead, borrow,
steal, climb,swim, nurse, resuscitate, repair, patch, crazy-glue, respect, entertain, calm, allay, kill for, die for, dream of,promise, deliver, tease, flirt, commit, enlist, pine, cajole,angelicize, murmur, snuggle, snoozle, snurfle, elevate,enervate, alleviate, spotweld, serve, rub, rib, salve, bite,taste, nibble, gratify, take her places, scuttle like a crab on the ocean floor of her existence, diddle, doodle, hokey-pokey, hanky-panky, crystal blue persuade, flip, flop, fly, don't care if I die, swing, slip,slide, slather, mollycoddle, squeeze, moisturize, humidify, lather,tingle, slam-dunk, keep on rockin' in the free world, wet, slicken, undulate, gelatinize, brush, tingle, dribble, drip, dry, knead,
fluff, fold, blue-coral wax, ingratiate, indulge, wow, dazzle, amaze, flabbergast, enchant, idolize, and worship a woman all of the time..

Slowing It Down

Dirty and Grimy

Lets Take a Trip

Shit is crazy

To Become a Tragedy

Chapter 2 of the Abstract

What is a journey
without the experiences to learn from?
What is an adventure without a world
or a person to share it with?
Questions of the wise answered
by inspired lessons written
read then criticized.
What is the solution
for all of those that still seek
the knowledge of the born?
I am I as I was in the beginning
baby of a century bound to be
driven by the Kings and Prophets
longing to find the mental plague
in the uncivilized
so they can stop it
at times I just stop
to think about what I write
what I think
hours after hours
until my eyes are pink
dedicated to my ink
as the ink is devoted
to my search for the missing link
the only answer to end all questions
the one word to complete all lessons
To rise is to mentally adapt
to new horizons
to soar is to patiently
accept the degrees of separation
nothing is changing for the better
because what is happening
is the worst is being
made comfortable for us to live in
I say DAMN!
because a slave will always
be a slave until a slave
stops having children
Word be to Noah
as I form the Ark
Back to the Start

Going Straight for Da Juggla

Chapter 1 of the Abstract

There I stand
there I am standing up
for myself again doing
what ever it takes
whether it is something
that makes or breaks me
as I walk this uncultured land
unhand in hand
I reproduced my mentality this year
preparing me for all that waits
in which I shall have no fear
I'm new I'm the creation of balance
inspired by each challenge and obstacle
I find brings out my strengths
that are truly valiant and very easy
for me to manage
does that make me now a manager,
or an individual with to many talents?
Day after day the burden of the struggle
continues as a black man
am I free because I wasn't born
into slavery or am I
Dom thinking that I'm Free
because I wasn't?
therefore what is the deal
feeling like a slave
when I never was one in the first place
these are the deep lyrics
from a deep spirit
making others listen
who carefully want to hear it
Get abandoned in my word
as if I was Christ
may make you even fear it twice
for I not to be judge is retched
as I advise to be nice
so when you take your heart
and throw it I'll be the one
to catch it

Freestyling 43

Shimmy Shimmy Ya You
fucking with the livest
wired 5000 watt powered
yanking your back out
your body leaving you spineless
looking for courage
you malnourished
fucking cowards
what the fuck is wrong
with you built up
by the money dummies
flash that shit you rap
about around me
ass be left bummy
wont even be funny
how I ran your ice and luxuries
no bodyguard means
no one to fuck with me
how sad
what happened to that
rough and tough shit Dunny

Freestyling 42

I tried to put shit on hold
didn't work I lost control
not being able to flip
is like losing my soul
and you can bet your bottom dollar
I'm not trying to fold
under pressure
cuz I fucks with Andy Garcia
and his extreme measures
so bring that shit and get
patent like your leather
to burn or not to burn
I'm hot like summer weather
so give me what you got
before I take the shit out
your ass as you
scream rape and shit
for I got the fever
for only the hype shit
the fly shit letting you bite it
caught dropping my lyrics
and it'll be the last lyrics
you lie with before
becoming expired and shit

Can You Dig It!

We cannot beg someone to stay if they want to leave and be with someone else. We have to admit that love doesn`t give us the license to own a person. This is what love means...Sacrifice... After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, and you learn that love doesn`t mean leaning and company doesn`t mean security, and you begin to learn that kisses aren`t contracts and presents aren`t promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child. You learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow`s ground is to uncertain for plans. After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So, plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure....that you really are strong, and you really do have worth.. Today seems to be the day, when so many people turn their heads, away in sorrow, trying to direct their life, but in confusion they turn and turn. Never let your past detect what your future must become, stand firm, hold your head up, and never allow them to see you fall. Always remember, life is a challenge, meet it. It is an opportunity, take it. Life is a journey, and you alone have to make it. The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness. We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have multiplied our possessions, but .. reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often. We`ve learned how to make a living, but not a life. We`ve added years to life not life to years. We`ve been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We`ve done larger things, but not better things. We`ve cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We`ve conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We`ve learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less. These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big women and men with small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. Never judge a person for their mistakes, judge a person on how they fix them. The only genuine love worthy of a name is unconditional .....now that's what I believe in!

Stop Lying on the Internet

Women who express they are not just looking for sex....The biggest lie of the century..

Here is what I believe..

I believe you do as we all do, let's see usually you
meet a guy as a woman right? Then determine from there
if he is your physical type, then you listen to key
words from his mouth and keep notes regarding the
immediate conversation about relationship building.
That date may end in a kiss, Then you talk within the
boundaries of being interested in achieving that
guy..You know the calling and e-mailing..How was your
day..Fine and yours, what kind of music do you like
listening too, food you eat, school you went to,
places you've been. La la la la, days have gone by
where the planning is still in the air for the
physical companionship. Movie, Blockbuster Movie,
dinner wine usually a hotel...depending on location of
the two of you, either his place or your place, the
sitter has to be called or the kids are grown enough
to not need a sitter..all of this to claim a man that
shows you that you are the only one when you are
really not...for you to never see it allowing your
mind and sexual interest to play tricks on
each other..and now find yourself giving that man head
not knowing if he has any diseases, he is allowed to
go down on you, not knowing your status, and now you
are going along for a ride of hopefully a satisfying
keeper evening of sex evening, the funny thing is if he is
not any good, he will not last long with you....

That's why women and men are on the internet in
droves...knowing these things..

So when you meet a guy and he comes right out and
expresses that he is sexually interested, to say you need to
get to know him better is acting off of instinct..believing your are really needing to get to know him first. Where initially you are not looking for the same thing.
Some body will come along and lie to you as in the past just to
sleep with you, as you will do the same.

You will allow each other to express everything you want to hear,
as you really together talk about nothing...just your over masturbated
tendencies to qualify yourself to waste time because
like most women AND men who claim that they are not just
looking for sex...you really are..

So what is the real truth...
let's collab on this subject..

An Audio Recording of my latest creation Titled: Relaxation

Freestyling 41 - Real Emcee's

Yo! Where the fuck is
my DJ I need that Niggah
so he can play my track
so I can sound Fhat
what the deal son Hollah back
now this is a description
of rappers all about no science
just fiction and ass kissing
make believe worlds they live in
get snatched back quick
fucking with the feelings
about independent re-building
then you got headz like us
who in ourselves
and the divine we trust
never confused cause
meditation is a must
for my style to be 360
divided in half
plus 180 makes it possible
for me to bust a rhyme
collaborate my thoughts
now you lost
and nothing was the cost
cheap niggas can't fuck
with deep niggas in thought
or put that head to sleep niggas
step and watch your head leak niggas
cause the real party time
is the real Yardi time
to start the swinging
of the Heineken
true dem words of one
of the third eye men
speaking on the wisdom
just to enlighten before I frighten men

Hidden Emotions

Unfortunately for me
the pain that I left you with
I couldn't see
on my way out the door
right in front of me
due to the feelings
I let escape me and my
hidden sensitivity
will I ever be forgiven
or will you ever forgive me
for I am at your
unconditional mercy
my hands are reaching out
for you with love don't curse me
be my friend at least
don't try to hurt me purposely
because I might of hurt you
doesn't mean we are not worthy
to continue to prosper
starting something different
adjusting our hearts in new positions
beautiful you are my oxygen
I'm able to live because
you exist leaving me listening
and watching you
turn my world as I'm walking
you cleanse my lungs as I'm talking
I like you for you are
someone I want and to get
use to you is as nourishing
as each days my dreams
come true within your

Hidden Emotions

Freestyling 40

Want test when out of
my hands you eat
rock a bye that mouth to sleep
for too much talking
not enough walking
crippled that ass
before the stalking
I'm not famous just dangerous
with the handicap parking
verbally contagious come and
bite me before my lyrics harden
call me hazardous
read the labels
identify that Trife Divine
is mad stable
with the Adidas link
fuck the cables
niggas looking all sweet
with the jewels I call em Maple
Oh Shit I brought back the flip
to get shit over quick
starting shit I can finish
so here's a free pass to the clinic
so you be best to check yourself
before I bad your health
then strip your wealth

Freestyling 39

Same time as before
I started my way at the door
worked my way in
and blessed up
the whole set up
fuck the mic checka
I throw down mad lyrics
that refuse to get up
vocally you know its me
where to hear me
is to fear me
is how its suppose to be
that's my word son
bring the ruckus
and I'll bring the tons Dunn
crushin lungs for fun
leaving the west won
as I rise the sun
in the New York state
borough beez Brooklyn
where I hold the weight
you couldn't carry

Freestyling 38

Pressure on the mind
to present the foundation
unifying the creations of beats
and lyrical emancipation
as one I'll begin
the verbal contamination
starting at the heart
taking that shit
with no consideration
as I lacerate
you pass the plate
I eat from you scrap nigga
with the nickname scrappy
do what you can
to out match me and pass me
but first you have to catch me
Stupid
and this I thought you knew it
mistakes will be made
so in other words you blew it
to get close is like to come near
more like a tug boat to a crew ship
what! what! ignore and get fucked up
on that black and blue shit

An Audio Track Titled: In Da Lab Again

Remixed track of Falling in Love

Freestyling 37

Once the brick hit the face
setting the pace
of when, where and why you shouldn't
have fucked with me in the first place
now you lay as the nurse takes
the blood temperature that my lyrics
shook check the earthquake
I'm the cause of body's to fall
and bone structures to crumble
every time Mc's on the mic fumble
And I have to rumble
fish to killing niggas with Matt Dillon
remember me the rock throwing
knot holding hustling since sock throwing
we gonna go way back to mic controlling
you gots the vapors
while I gots the papers
sneak up on the low
knocking you out
then your nosy ass neighbors

Neglected Knowledge

I'm doing this for
the forgotten families
from which I gained the wisdom
to understand about unwanted freedom
and what it takes to be a
civilized colored man
walking this non-cultured land
governed by the Paleman
and his stale plans
to make the struggle more
convenient to deliver using
the black mailman
give me the liberty
to exercise my freedom
before I take every American
Apple Pie and eat them
what would you do?
Go back to the economic plantations
we call our offices, out jobs
bake more then feed them to
the superiors who try and succeed
to make 75% inferior
while the 25% centrically
renovates the interior
as my oxygen breathed easily
can never be stolen or contained legally
although there's is a president
to veto clean air policies
the worlds been polluted for centuries
therefore the carbonetical
air quality is unclean
although we still breathe
to inhale resulting in
exhaling nobody's believing me
maybe because of the fact
that I didn't finish college
I will always have this

Neglected Knowledge

Mental Stability

High exulted
ruler of the roots
growing underneath
my barefooted soles
for its the way
of my divinity
I find my control
control over the intellectual
with the lost souls
control over the mental imbalance
I too once use to hold
now my way is taught and told
but never sold
to the unwise who seeks
finding wealth through money and God
therefore in God you must trust
as in the needs and wants
that's why there's prayer
on top of greed and lust
though my place is not to judge
calling it like I see it
as I'm doing it with love and

Mental Stability

Where Did the Love Go

I know this may come
off as wrong but it is the
only way right now
to express myself
I'm feeling like my existence
is no longer needed anymore
I feel like no one
is happy with me anymore
black woman I see you and
you notice me but you fail
to speak or you do it so softly
I can not hear you express
yourself emotionally
the smiles are fading
I'm growing weak
woman you are in my needs
woman what did I do
where did I go wrong
because I don't recall
every putting myself
in a position to cause
this uncomfortable feeling
black woman please tell me
because I desire to know

Where Did the Love Go

An Audio Recording of a Freestyle Titled: No Home Cooking

Freestyling 36

Pressure on the mind
using the point system
to present the foundation
unifying the creations of
beat breaks and lyrical formulations
new shit why the fck
can't niggas get along
ego's the drug of the weak
and not the strong
power moves with authority
word is bond
can't be kept down
cause I break with the dawn
hitting the minds
deeper than the 23 Psalm
on the regular
mentally programmed
to stay ahead of the
Dokie rhymes turned into movies
I want to be the star
just to get the booty
yeah Okay!
for my way is my way
whether its in your back yard
or the highway
I rock from the Tri-State
the fly state
King County baby from the (N)(Y) state
best believe it
before I unleash it
switch up on that
making you drop to your knees
making you bleed it
that sitting back weeded
and got you feeling undefeated

Freestyling 35

Putting brain tumors
on chain rumors
medieval swinging my mic
rocking suede puma's
mad flavors
like I lived under the rainbow
just ask my neighbors
original old schoolers
who stay getting that paper
and still know the name
cause I don't change
fuck that rap shit
I rearrange the lyrical
endure the pain physical
ask for it and receive it
like the Domino effect
best believe it
right or wrong lyrically
I will still breathe the air
cause I need it

With or Without Me (w)

My every need circumcised by the fallacy
of another’s mentality
negative energy don't need
never understood the formality
until it became the result of a casualty fatality
Remotely I control the orbit that surrounds me
so act before taking one and I'll cut out the scenery
the drama allowing you to understand a visionary
who explores much more of his deity
Divinity I breathe slowly to relax within
the unbalanced word vicinity
sex, drugs, alcohol, and money nothing funny
when it’s outside of your proximity
Per Diem you owe cuz you slow
Operating off of what you know
where there's much to learn like the chemistry
like before me the world plus me the world
take away me the world equals the world
continuing to spin

With or Without Me

Freestyling 34

This is my time Muthaphuckahz
I made this
because of me exist
the word famous
less the picture
and it's not really about that
been flipping since
one two, one two
before any gymnast or acrobat
somersaulting verse after verse
over any track you best believe that
don't need the hand claps
or the riff raff
to keep my pockets fat
you see I plan and
initiate with the format

A Lil Shoutout to My Brother

We gonna take this back
about twenty tears
I'm trying to give my brother
some props here
the whole Brooklyn to up north
was shook with a different look
he repped each step with flare
Black pride juvenile to 5 percenta
Muslim thoughts lessons learned
mentally over prepared
openness smooth talker ex-con
whatever he wanted he got then shared
without robbing from the hood
favorite color worn was blue
and all of this I was aware
because it's what he shared
a street fighter protecting those near
to his heart my brother always dared
to succeed faster then the falling of tears

Freestyling 33

Non-emotional
like coke with no Cain
high on the bang
from the thunder
hold the rain
only lyrics drop
leaving permanent stains
my words spoken
like Osirus to gangs
New York New York
all year Brooklyn all day
trifling trigga no other equal
abstract complexes
far from plain
automation never the same
thinking so like momma
get thrown from the 3 train
with no one to blame
doing my thing
Merciless like Ming
slapping the whooping
out of cranes
cruelty to all that
cross my lane
arm and hammer the brain
watching observing
how the mucus drains
from the side of the heads
I punctured with that accurate aim

Too Forward for Rewinding

He keeps writing
the odds constantly against him
demystifying

forever put together no time
poles shut down from the jump
so stop trying

to vote against skill
and the real accurate strikes
call me lightening

energy absorbed while I'm
raining lyrics on the mind and
redefining

what it means
to bring it keep it real
bring it and stop whining

or start crying
cuz I gave
you something to cry for
like my thoughts that are

Too Forward for Rewinding

Words Once Shown (w)

A star shipped
from the molecular
of the beings of the two
from two from two
my ending may be never
as the time now to plant
is here spiritually I speak
because I care
expressing sometimes
my uneasiness with
the world sincere
saying what is never
hardly expected for you to hear
through courage
I relate highly prepared
where once again 24 Hours
of sleep is for the week
I once took time to share
meaning that by fact not fiction
deprivation eliminates the brain
from being aware
scared like tissue
wet from a tear
mentally I fear
only the unclear thoughts of my own
when I speak

Words Once Shown