Hole in the wall
Traffic, Whats your heritage? Blow the chedder and live on the low, Condo and maybe a Jetta. Handling armies with bodies in Cali, Tortured like a blunt sparked on a God born day, Living the fast life, rather see the light, A fool can't see the light, Driven by greed to live in a plot … Continue reading Can’t see the light #59
Walking around with my pen, My enemies want me back, Its JG maybe with the T whose going to sleep, Eyes open, Slinging words to the break of dawn to make ends, Got some dames on my phone major, JGSays goodbye as he grabs his pen, Can't turn back, want me to change? Playing for … Continue reading Can’t turn back #58
It's a beautiful life, Pulled myself out the hole, Trying to get the gold, Amongst everything that was told, There's no time to let it go, It's a beautiful life. Good morning, Wake up Jason and earn, Cheated on every test, On this day I become legendary. Not scared of the future, Hearing threats about … Continue reading #57 It’s a beautiful life
Fly like a eagle, into the rain, Resting a little when I can, Rain drops splashing on my cheeks. Taking a two hour walk, listening to podcast. When I get back I'll have a carmel machiatto. A glass of water faintly will also do the trick. My arms expose my bones, Engines drown out my … Continue reading #56 A fall day amongst spirits
Style from New York to Nigeria, Spoken through the monitor with the wisdom of a dynamical professor, Word cannon processor, The militant ancestors, Caputured your mind and put it in isolation, Control the soul automation. Mechanical slaves, Moses celebrating withs guns and roses. Tongues symbolic to a ax, In the world like I'm Mad Max, … Continue reading #55 Supreme redrum
Look whose back from the dead, Dug out my own grave. Wipe the dirt off my shirt, Kicking the tombstones over. Flowers for the dead, Drag my coffin to the church, Hit the preacher with the shovel, because he thought I was cursed. He seen the Devil in me, Evil in my eyes he seen … Continue reading #54 Back from the dead
Prestigious Jesus while my actions are one with the seasons. City lights spark a New York nightMartini sippin, Manifesting the do or die slogan. Currency is in trust of the Messiah, So spend it to get higher, Like earth wind and fire. Skies are misty, My life predicted by a gypsy. Condo's are tomb proof, … Continue reading #53 Its pouring rain
The game I'm above it, Under pressure, My rebellion, having the whole NY state aiming at your face. The days are numbered in low digits, Grade A something delicious. Using me as a crutch. Hitting like a sledge hammer, With platinum grammer, Figuring I'm a apostle, Dont act hostile, Like hurricanes and typhoons, Eyes on my … Continue reading #52 The infamous
No need to be afraid, Letting in light, Banishing the shade. Spreading a smile of joy, Throwing your arm around the world at Christmas time. Say a prayer and pray for those less fortunate, At Christmas time, For the world outside your window, And the Christmas bells that ring, and thank god for this day. … Continue reading #51 Its Christmas time
All seasons for all reasons. Dearly departed. Reminiscent, inhaling chocolate, To my nemesis pardon, Partners in crime and corner the market. Pardon my persona, My aura glistens, Devise plots and propositions, Walk slow, patrolling all existence, The key to New York, plus suites for secret mamis, Leaving all the horrors behind me, Just tryna breeze … Continue reading #50 To the militia
Feeding you jewels, The taint of blood from a cursed scholar from Cruger Ave. Rehearse poems, Repent for the sins That torment the worst souls, A king's words, Covered in jewelry, Fighting my demons, I'm weaving the first blows, A morbid tale of those who often fail, Library's with lies buried already lost the trail. … Continue reading #49 Imperial back at it
Looking me dead in the eyes, Feeding me lies, To keep me happy, Plotting on my demise, Trying to trap me, but I rise, In this track meet I won the prize, I don't compromise and it all comes from pride. I ramble on these poems, My mind in shambles to be prestine, But I'll … Continue reading #48 Drop you a line
Killing for power before ghost reform. Birth into a revolution I never chose, Grew up kinda cold but I never froze. Death is king and guns are crowned. Living is a fight and I'm a challenger. I dont brag I breathe, Sent from above without a directors cut, When your fantasy becomes your reality and … Continue reading #47 Closed caskets and open doors
Staking a claim, Putting my groundwork before I make a name. Writting the Bible to the game, Now its time to white out the blunders, A few testaments, A new exodus Scripture by scripture, True excellence, Can't leave it up to God, because I'm a true pessimist, It was dead and gone untill I blew … Continue reading #46 Breaking the chain
Glance at the scripts, but never knowing the plots, Ability to read a room is the reason I stay home a lot. You adapted to the dark, I was born in it. Storm off the paper horrific, Giants dont involve midgets, Money doesn’t grow on tree's, but I see the roots of evil, Who is … Continue reading #45 Hate when it’s suitable