Like U Neva

Lifes short make friends like u neva keep ya head up show love like ya' neva' calm storms and short tempers make ya' smile ya' umbrella weather the weather whether they precipitate hate or try to rain on your parade grateful for another day we came a long way from slave trades but still enslaving the same way i try to think out side the box so many locked like me encaged in cages there legacy faceless young Webster on the outside got his head in his hands looking out the project window for the definition of man he finds nothing but the neva' ending gangsters with dutch and phillie blunts cops on manhunts mangling runners with handguns next to the dash and the parentheses dead niggas list of pretenders suspended like trapeze circus acts aired out with noone to catch them looming large in life is decision but haze blurs vision and people go milk box missing the spirit is forever look torward future endeavors pray for the world but live like u neva cause like Americans we idol we dnt last forever...

A Crazy Dream

Im living in a crazy dream/Cold thoughts walking barefoot in snow eating ice cream/My eyes scream from a brain freeze/Size 12's fall six feet deep than I sneeze/I think warm thoughts and the icicles melt off my eyelid to blink/I think of a time share in the Poconos sipping frigid lemonade/Cold renegade fades to a low caesar to form his bregade/Succumbs to clippers he slips into slippers and slips away/Eyes fixated on a Coors Light commercial/Colder than the Rockies flow deciphers lies in ciphers and squashes crickets with Pinocchios/None betta in rainstorms theres no Reign under my umbrella/Im fly and you totes weather retainin' water like feathers/Satellites aren't kryptonite to my receptions my antennas inflict harm on fop and show love to peasants/Intellect interjects right near where ignorance intersects/Mel Gibson couldn't foresee this scribes clarity if he directed another apocalypse/Signs will help you steer clear holdin' whats dear, near sincerely yours,Mr.Still Here dont bark up that oak bloke beware

Lyrical Locomotive

Chug chug chug full steam ahead bars are us express to wherever and whenever you mind felt pressed/A stench reaks from the crammed subway car underground so far from a cloud/No precipiation to be instigating rude awakenings/Childhood makes me think Hey Arnold as I see tikes fits/the car screeches and makes me see/The world and humanity with just a hint of sanity,profanity and profound possiblity of brushing into the next canditate for murder, love, fantasy or the next president for candidacy/Rides lead to the sublime Helga-esque obsessed mind with football heads as shrines/So much on a young one's mind my subconscious makes me grasp a feeling or concepts than contracts before birthing a newborn that is a new day like sunshine everlasting Sunny D-enlightenment cause a blu ray and my Silver Screens are my eyes causing full moons and moon-slaves a howl and tidal waves makes my skin still brown but the color on the locomotive so gray never repressed I regress but as long as Im in service I run to express no less...