II.VIII
the funky natural floetic emcee
maneuever through minds so elegantly
i’ve been known to speak quite eloquently
notable is my presence my essence is heavenly
everythings a blessing so i’m never stressin
realizing life’s lessons could be found
amidst adversities
i seek truth and knowledge very thirstily
the lies and false fantasies are no longer hurting me
“I must now believe in what I am”
before I could possibly proceed to be
who i desire to become
recognizing the light forever running towards the sun
my intellect is infinite with no gimmicks
never restricted by domains or false limits
developing a positive image
after processing the negatives of the film of life
and focusing the picture
my words speak truth to be read like scripture
and rest assured, i’m here to endure
opening minds the way i do doors
they say the art is sick i’ve arrived with the cure
refined and so pure
my mind is confined no more
liberated from the shackles of insecurities that once held me down
now over-standing my reality
and standing above my holy ground.
mental states should have no physical boundaries
these social norms cant define the divine outlines of my form
disregarding false standards that individuals foolishly attempt to attain
ignorance is bliss but only for the insane
i pull back the curtains of deception and make way for golden gates.
fuck destiny ill write my own fate
