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"Some use pistols as weapons, I choose to use my pen
As an instrument to release feelings that my mind holds within

I begin to paint pictures with words, a modern day Langston Hughes
I break all syntax rules, abuse fools with context clues

I sing the Blues like Billie Holiday, a younger B.B King
The prince of complex lyrics, one day I will be King

Lyricism I use responsibly to enlighten the minds
Speaking on street injustices, or helping you through hard times

And crushing all my foes, who attempt to dishonor
A musical mastermind I blow my own horn like I’m Charlie Parker

This long journey of life we all have embarked on
And when Gods light shines on your life, the devil tries to make it darker

So I put the car in brake, bow my head to meditate
To further strengthen my mental and spiritual state

It is never too late, to get your life on the right path
But tribulation always awaits, before you enter into heavens gates

The strait gets more narrow for the walk of the righteous
I stay pious for my fate is in the hands of the most highness

My flow is the nicest, its too hard to be modest
My technique is too flawest. I’m just trying to be honest

But really mane, I am just harmless, I’m just spreading knowledge
But recognize royalty when you see it, bow down and pay homage…"


Just a lil something that came to my mind, that I wanted to write…no theme, just writing…
 
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