Good Morning World Wide Web we've weaved together It\s 6 in the morn And I'm done mourning over the lost sheeples Of people That only gather in heards When they recognize the words After the system shut down Breakin it all down Til the break of dawn I yawn When will the night come again So I can succomb To lethargy of death Temporarily While I dream In sequence The science fiction In the back of my brain It's draining but I can handle What you can't Manage Damage Get on your nerves a lil'bit Bits and pieces In bytes With chips and some dip Dipping like ice cream Melts when the data sun is Shining Giving off heat To the extreme Streaming like water Down by the way Tears over fear Ya hear That's how to live In the moment This is your moment of truth By premiere and guru Said It's a lifesaver These words Flown from thought Not second guessing The holy word That they words In their own scripture If only they'd listen And establish thoughts of their own We all born with a brain Except in extreme cases This might just be the case for 1 percent of them Or many that follow Those herds Hope you got it Hope you get it Word play It's a language Ebonics and phonics It's that simple But some of y'all don't know how to listen Know how to translate The mission That's my standing position So the rest of y\all just sit tight In retrospection Get introspective About your own lines That you spit in faces Who are too tired to listen Cause there's no soul or jazz spitting In your words Free flow Is the style It's my life style Been spitting words since I was a child Making prayers of gibberish Gone going over many minutes With my fam sitting at the table Like word We don't know what she saying Or what language she speaking But Damn, this child got rhythm And some words... one day she'll do something We've never heard Thank the saviour The saving grace of dem words Words over complacency To spread a message of some human decency Thank you again for listening world wide web We've weaved together There's been stranger things Amen.

In life you've got to learn on your own With the proper guidance But try to be more introspective About who and why you are who you are Question everything and question that there are multiple answers Because that way you'll find your own vision of the purpose of life We're all home grown somewhere Maybe not each in the same type of circumstance But don't let that hold you back in the way you advance Please yourself before you try to please others But don't become so introspective you don't give two fucks about The other brothers and sisters on their own path I ain't trying to teach like a mother of a father On how to raise children that have their own origins If I wanted to do that I spawn off my own children You can't change who you are but you can grow to accept To have a little more respect based through observation We are each our own and that's the beauty The world may not agree But that's what brings diversity Keep open minds and open hearts Throughout your life about everyone Rather than having to tip toe around Things and people that you strongly disagree with If you're Asian, Haitian, but natively born in another country There's no need for grown-ups to point it out to their children Less of course you plan to give them a history lesson Not just of the individual but of a whole nation It's blindsided these ways Only to stay nice in the faces of others To save face on any regret or fear bias Because you have to keep up good appearances I can no longer handle such bullshit cause everyone so sensitive Kids build a backbone and let it slide Let haters just glide right up off that thang Who support you in good times and bad times together If you ever feel alone, You have a lot of lonely people on the road Along the journey of life that extends through time At one point you will find just the right kind of tribe Regardless of what others want to believe It's only because you believed in yourself first And put yourself first while leaving the rest behind Goodbye to old times Hello to the new world Of young ones out there Making a difference

Watch em run Watch em hide Trying to seek Forward thinking While they still rewinding history Y'all need to shut the fuck up Take a pause Stop repeating Repeat after me And follow in line With where ever the time is going Fast forward back to the future Seven G's Seventh Heaven equals a G Brazil made mona lisa scream for Orlan The parisian elite who made plastic people so cheap Stellark a shark hung in mid air by the skin of his teeth Grills Grill me harder For expression of what I believe Performance over nots Naughty behaviour Over pleasing anyone but myself Fuel the fire And I'll feed Like Jaws from gong gong chil Double bonds zero's and one's No cash flow Bc I ain't one of those Who will sell out For a dolla bill Unless my face represented Crystal clear On a dime, a quarter at a time Fifty's one hunneds Are for the strippers who slave Over their trade Want respect Put your clothes back on Work out your daddy issues Bc trust you were touched or harmed Brainwashed Into thinking it's a business You got no business And some of y'all ain'\t even got the flavour of the day Sixteen you go home You ain't got the right to ride a bullet like a train Ya train wreck Like wrecks n effect Watch yourself you'll get washed out Like the rest of them in business class No more room for the boom bap It's doom happenstance In this free trade Contracts contacts Won't buy my love or the things that I want I already gots mine Took some time But even forced a hustler to get out of dem clubs Where a dolla is a dance With puss in no pants Shame on you But you do you I'll keep my own stripper shoes Like I'm one with sex trade As long as it's right for the women Who work day and night Stay safe Trust me, you ain't the player Unless you hustle harder than j-lo and WU Who you think you are? Who you think you do? Used and abused Do you betty boop But I'll bet ya Ass I'll betty boo you Like it's 89 A dolla bill at a time I wait until it all comes At once I wait until it all comes At one time Don't be that once upon a time You're not stuck You're just stuck with the system Man made

Who What When Where Why Why do we live Only to lose what we love Who we love Not just to death But through circumstances Granted Taking advantage of what's been given Only to be taken away Long days ago People lived for others Not just their own For survival It took a nation To commune Over survival Of elements These elements of life Have been abused by power To divide Communities of people Trying to survive Together Torn apart By war and greed And cash flow Amazon forests Where tribes once grew Brainwashed by religion Thinking they've been given an advantage To survival Until they get destroyed By the common man I won't lay blame But what has this world come to Let's get rich bitch Then we'll rule the world Give less to the less fortunate These are power moves Built from dissonance Distant people living off grid To stay rid of these hopeless means Opportunity knocks But knock back harder Fuck them bricks built for walls We don't need your education Bricks for brains Blocking out Equal transmission The mission was Sisyphus Not slithering demons Hiding in plain site How many apples does it take for a hillbilly To get home To his garden When it's an overgrown field Of bones from war A to War B To war C On the horizon? REpetition Is the only competition We have to fight against Too bad we all have to fight to survive In the garden of eden before God After Jesus Second coming We already been living in apocalyptic times Of revelations. Relative to relation Through generations We die But what's on the horizon? The sunrise? Or sorry another son down Thoughts and prayers Thank you, Next Next generation Pick harder When options are no longer choices Choose wiser The course of your ride To be a rider ain't easy But easy rider is a more pleasing Life. Hard knocks Live Life

Been a crazy minute Going mad made up shit in mah brain Strain that drains my brain Going in circles over mediocre things Losing sense of self Over minute nuances Of the things hanging over my head They come in waves through dreams Of sleep These thought patterns Beat to beat to beat the bumrush Crushing lil demons By thrusting my speech into patterns we've all adapted to Like we'll adapt to death when we're dead Dread on lock Hair lost over stress Bugging out about What's next Doc What's up Why can't you fix the system Like it forced me into a place Of shallow graves By bigotry of small town racist people Who thought I some asian diva princess Who shouldn't be ashamed By catching the plague Caught on by what society gives Not two fucks You straight out of luck If you ain't the image of a perfect mental patient You cross too many borders Before it gets dealt with Don't trust the system Systemic failure Update Boxes within boxes of boxes Like Shroedinger said Is it dead or alive Spin me right round? While my head still does laps spinning in loops Shooting for hoop dreams Hoop meant hope Hope to live endure on this hell on earth Where a percentage is a number Tabulated to graduate From the hard knocks BEfore you can't get back up Hard knocking heads In mah face Gotta diagnose my own fate I choose to live Though I never contemplated Death by my own hands Just the obsessed With loss and grief When we left behind to grieve At another impass Impassionate about the living dead The death of ethical bridges Mortality over morality Build bigger walls Around each individual Solitude solitary confinement That's how it feels All up in my head Time travelling No concept of how much time passes Living like we still ancient historians Out of site out of mind That hope is set in present time And in presence held in physical space Not just the space in my head Break the rules kids Bumrush them fools It's all fool's gold To a golden finch Who's rather pair off to be intimate And funk the flex with the power we hold Through time of all we accumulate In our brains Do damage before damage is done And break the systemic systems Before you become Part of the herd Ya heard the word Heed the call 911 ain't a joke It'll destroy your life And you'll miss any chances given To get out of that system Systems systems systemic systems Rhythm keep the rhythm Walk your own walk Walk your way Talk the talk Only if you got something Worth your words Something worth to say Take your time Cause in time Words are worth a zillion golden finches. Call it a platitude. Don't.... Even the game Stay in the game

This is for the other seven in heaven That aren't remembered as legends But were probably legends to their own tribe Another child and plenty of women And a pilot never identified Many die on the fly When it's least expected Think of all the crashes that been happening In our time before and after They remain silent But will be remembered always by those they touched In real time in real life Rest in peace rest in power Loss is the cost of living life Never know when it will be your time Never know what time means With your loved ones Legends will always be remembered to those they touched Not just celebrated by their wins and hits But the love they represented in trying times To their kids, their parents, their friends, their wives, their husbands They probably reached out to strangers like humans do in inhumane times We all have a purpose, though often not identified But live your purpose for those that survive Not gracing the headlines But gracing the hearts of nameless faces When it happens en masse It's hard to remember each family each face When it becomes about a toll of the numbers And body counts Each body counts Arrive alive But rest in peace and power For all those that have died Through time These are not easy times For anyone No one gets out alive I give my one breath I hold onto my one breath In silence Over silencing of lives We all fade away We will not always be remembered By everyone But to those that counted in our lives There are those that fade away disgraced But someone loved them at one point in time Live the rest of your lives In peace and power Know we ain't alone In these times Time is fleeting Remember everyone Without a name Without a face