Form To Function

Theres so much in me but im struggling to get it outta me
Id probably be halfway round the world if the untapped potential became the tapped into
Stars would gaze at me, id be a new galaxy for astrology
You’d of thought i worked for Naughty Dog the way im so Uncharted
I feel like an offspring of Artists
That started on margins which were invaluable, Non-traceable to market
Im The Last Of Us, it ends where i begin, like a mother dying while giving birth
Its so on earth but im so un-earth
Amen, thas church,
My feats will be historically sound, not myth like Cerberus and Dirge
The advent of my adventures are so important
Like if there was an order of chaos then im law enforcement
Chaos control, Shadow the hedgehog, gotta stable of dark horses
Calibration, Anticipation, im jus reinforcin
Then i push the envelope to make a change, now im wild forcin
So thas takin my dual nature and bringing it in nature, thas wild forcin
Its takin my team to the wildnerness, im tellin you im like Power Rangers, we Wild Forcin
Out of the wilderness is the Children of Israel, thas wild forcin
White Tigers, Red Lions and Black Panthers
Now a field trip to Phili and overseas, A.I told me i got the answers
Ye and Sway said i got the answers
Im tellin you now i got that July flow, i got the cancer
Watch me up the standard:

Great power, great responsibility, which requires dignity, thas Uncle Ben’s untold trilogy
Lyricist or Spoken Word phenom,
Buzzin round the peons, its infinity and beyond
This justa taste of the Animal as if the Neptunes sampled the Trees of Neon

Flow heavy like Precious on her period
Im slight delirious, in all seriousness, the kid’s fearless, be an ear witness, im peerless, no comparisons, no next-to-me’s, no equality or equal opportunity
The love for my artistry is a rare concocted drug i call purity
And back to it-
To the way i construe my verbosity
Its animosity to the naysayers and mediocrity
My philosophy is rewarded by thank yous and acquiescent apologies
Consider this the facts of life and prophecy



My life is outrageous, outlived, bold and contagious
Many faces seen and perceived, while i maintain good graces
Touch ups for the misplaced, mishapped, beguiled races
This beyond the black ink and white paper, goes beyond the racists
This the gray area of a new generation
The fine line between almost there and nigguh we made it
No flex zone, no time for gorgeous phantasias
My final fantasy, took place in a realm reborn
Hellfire and brimstone, down to the bedrock,
My body was heavy, my mental in shock, so my shrink, Dr. Dre, recommemded i detox
I needed a release, suh’in Strange, suh’in magical, maybe the daggers of Denack
Lookin for the out, lookin for the door to pass through, pardon the intrusion, i dont knock…irony
Well..dont knock it till you try it but the last time i knocked, the exit disappeared
So walking into an empty room, the freedom of havin MySpace was mortifyin
Basically Chosen, thas B.C
With that happenin, i then encounter
Acquiring Dilemma, thas A.D.
Acquiescence to Zenith, thas A-Z
Changin of Garbs, thas C.O.G.
And we use the COGS to churn the gears of war, battlefield on the dragons teeth
Be a sojourner of truth, even if its underground like Harriat T
Repossessed by the possession, nothin learned from the lesson, Want 1st but late by seconds
Always second fiddlin, hand-me-downs, made me get use to seconds
Second hand, make shift, from the rift then all of a sudden a come up
Constantly Winning, thas CW
Supernatural things happen in a Smallville called my mind, i authorize the Arthur to Dont Worry-thas D.W.
Closely Watchin the progress of my protest to always have next, and never give up next, relevance is only as good as the user utilizin his strengths to bet on him bein the best-thas C.W.
Reach under you, money huggin you, the stash becomes you, like Super Mario, the Stache becomes you, Careful of dese Fleece Johnson nigguhs, they like bein behind ju so they can eventually snuff you
Huey Mind, Empire State of Mind, intertwine, life and death, thas a pill fightin to prevent flatline,
Titanic, capsize, overboard, ambition on overboard, floatin over yours, runnin past course,
I force push the limits of any race horse
Racin on my dime, outdoors or indoors,
I endorse the point of interest like a branded laser pointer, pointin at the the point of interest


Concentrated Death

In the eyes of Azrael
Im jus another assignment to compliment his angle
On bein the ultimate Usher of the afterlife
No fountain of youth, time wont even allow me to get old enough to qualify for society’s perception on kickin the can
My last breaths are filled with a whole bunch of “re” words, and not the Special Ed kind
I find, that Remorse is jus Refurbished Regret, Repentance is a necessary Redemption factor Really-
The Recourse, The Retry, the goodbye Recycled into Hi’s, Retribution on a good note, thats the price we pay with, no Receipt, Reproduction is always stifling when you’ve no life to lead, Reprobate, the escape to an ideaology of Relapse, Recovery, the sustainable measure to make Your mind do what it was meant to do: Redefine your Respiratory time spent on this earth~> Respite
Theres no Rewind, even if we wish, still it’ll never come true

That dream never follows through
So we push on to whatever or wherever, the end justify the means
Capitalism on the needs, our world never seems to need but want
The cold desire of a better tomorrow is warmed by pleasantries of today
If there be any

Perspective, the paradoxical elective suggests to get perceptive in life’s lessons
Which is why we have questions, until spawned on the wrong one
The ill equipped, the unwanted like an accidental step-son
So now unanswered confusion
Inadequate presence, covered by false presents
The masses proudly present to you your false heaven
And as you take the last, your last possession on this big blue planet, a thought may cross your mind
If you focus, you’ll realize that all that time you thought about those things…
You’re still going to die,
So instead of thinking of all of those sociological, anthropological views
Take your last, and experience your first
Concentrated Death, allow me to escort you to your hearse
The ironical last word: