Huh, be that as it may the Melodious One can overthrow any man, mineral, or
vegetable this side of the Georgia Line passed even still the end of time.
You have to love em, and leave em, spank em and raise em, follow all the
truths set forth by the winded thousands that have passed but not have been
forgotten by those who search for the higher light.... the brighter realm.
Can u stand the rain?
As I send you rainbows filled with gold and diamonds with these rhymes, with
these locks, with these thighs.
I am the Mistress Almighty and my scepter drives into the hearts of those
unimaginable Clones
that feel this life is a cubicle
filled with the nougat of the Corporate Way....
Bobbing and weaving over cash flows, shiny grills, and skinny ass ho's

searching only for that
Common Joy.....
Concentrating only on Mars
surface and blindly passing this Earth by.
I sit and I wait I wait and I sit
for the Conscious to bust through the
Blinds of Possibility,
and not just peek out and whisper of the days where blood drained from the
feet of those who walked for a higher light...the brighter realm.
Sporadically moonbeams are creating when our energies collide against the
post of sincerity. Cosmic brushes of pondering minds want to know
how to rise above and soar higher than an X-laced Jamaican Spliff ya
know....rewind that one.....
higher than the mighty Optimus Prime's"more than meets the
eye"
higher than all those robots in disguise...
I'm talking bout that self high...that Self knowledge high
the reveals golden ribbons that fly free,
If you look within you shall see, don't put all your faith in just
wielding the text.....Just breathe, just take the time to perfect this
life...your existence.
The Attaching Titles Drip, Drip like rain and seep quickly into realistic
concrete
But you are a living melody so get in tune..

 
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