Black Glass (Unfinished)

It’s darkness on both sides of the argument On one side you have rants induced by spliffs and liquor sips Some legitimate, but not carefully calculated like missing digits A side that’s quick to draw like a fast sketch contest That sees fame as progress and the demise of others as their conquest Even if their lyrics are honest to find any form of decorum you’d be hard pressed Their appearance…heartless But can you blame ‘em? How do you tame misplaced messages filled with aggression? And their only form of expression is to send messages in formats that reach the masses The other part of this equation or problem is that far too often their opposition isn’t starving Meaning they can’t relate and equate whatever answer they come up with as the solvent The intellectuals who seem to know what’s best for you Although they haven’t bought a ticket to your movies so they haven’t invested in your view So for both sides I’m addressing this for you A sort of conduit to conflict resolution I’m armed with opposing views that make this execution more reality than illusion And if my goal is elusive then I hope my opulence of knowledge alone can offer up a truce To the authority figures who feel it’s their jobs to fend for…Mentor Don’t simply stand on your soapbox from spots that aren’t adjacent to blocks Instead of furthering yourself from responsibility be the bridge that eliminates the gap between (Unfinished)

Haiku 6

Don't need vagina
No problem beating my dick
It owes me money

Haiku 5

I've sinned so damn much
Hope I'm forgiven, if not
I'll crack hell open

Haiku 4

I'm living life raw
Condoms can't even hold me
I just might catch AIDS

Haiku 3

I can fuck all night
I am good at what I do
Ask your vagina

Haiku 2

You fucked my best friend

I hope you're proud of yourself

You dirty bitch you

Mad Rapper Rant

These dudes wanna make it, but I just wanna make it better

They wanna divide and I'm tryna unify to get hip hop together

It's not even about cheddar

No amount of currency can move me mentally from where I stand currently

Inadvertantly my verses are certainly worthy

I thoroughly invest in these lines like I'm tryn to get coke high

I wont lie, it gets frustratin to hear these basic rappers on mixtapes

And they get deals like they flippin through newspaper coupon pages

Im so far gone Drake shit

While loopin up the soul of KRS

I laid yall, rest

So if they never invest, my confidence will still be obvious

Or blatant like the attitude of an impatient girl kept waitin'

So I'm left waitin' on my shot like a chemo patient

I'll be more/B more patient like I'm sittin in an office at Johns Hopkins

I won't stop it

Even if I run out of options like I'm Tommy Frazier and Abdul Muhammad

Some dudes get blinded by the fame, so they're one track minded

But what they don't realize is that the game gets set back by that one track

Who wan bet that if I got on tracks and said shit absurd, that I'd prolly be heard

I'm largely disturbed by those impertinent verses

You know, those one's where they swagged out w/ their cash out

Shit makes me wanna lash out til they pass out

I'm tryna quantify all the shit that I'm mad bout

I'll just say plenty or infinitely many

I'm seething evidently

But all you can see with that evidence, is that I'm better than

And you weak dudes won't even equal to my sequel

My word play is lethal and your weapons are less than

This was expected I'm blessed man