I lean back as dreams draft to extreme facts
Prepared to blashpheme kats. Wait! I didn't mean that
Its just the lies I haven't ceen past, make me seem gassed
So I sit upon the green grass in between class
My notes I'm reading over with hopes of breathing slower
Folks give me the heathen shoulder but I Know they bleeding colder
Yes they cold blooded, get my muscles swolled but it
Caught my by suprise so what if, these kats roll blunted
The people of old shun it while the youngstas amongst us
Don't even Know that we are surrounded by Justice
Who founded the lust its, taking people from behind
Pushing them to run to crime, while they shun the Mind
Mentally dumb and blind, kept deaf but this text's blessed
My brain pounds in excess, I think I need a head rest
Since youth I was fed flesh without Freedom to choose
Too many Brothers Be into booze and others I see in the News
Wanted for fleeing the blues, spilling red blood on black tops
Selling mad rocks at the crack spot, when will that stop??
Heard that kat shot a bad cop, is that how it goes down?
Vigilante Show downs in every Ghost Town
I really don't Know how, I survived this long
Lifes a fist? Wrong. Its a bat that hits strong
Today I sat and wrote this song, to the beats I dug
Thoughts feeling deep and snug, Eternal Peace and Love!
Inspired by: A Thought Process
