doorag line was dope man

perfection , if i were to ever come across a list
then i hoped to never , come across again
talk is to intuition as scriptures to my fist
so i pound empty wall noting if physicists legit
uh not heavy as the awe left settling when i force
impose thoughts to bark but my dogs ignore the call
treeless no place to be free since
leashes , collar popping leaches flea them
increasing , wit every tick of time , leaf less
breaching , should been with every brick of rhyme
flow through , as easy as when the bars lets flow move
pushing up on something , when whole bestows loose

She was a beauty queen on the scene
With blessed genes
She was blessed in jeans
Honestly the best I’ve seen
She tuned guys to fiends
She was a sight for seeing
Her body was godly
And her walk was mean
But oddly she was just a teen
Sixteen to be exact, in fact
She had every guy dreaming of being part of her being
To merge with her like day and night into evening
But they didn’t know she kept the deepest of secrets
All the while, behind her smile her soul was steadily bleeding
How when she was sleeping
Her stepfather would creep in
And touch her in places she didn’t believe in
Then he would ease in
She would weep as he seeped in
Impregnated with hatred
So latent she couldn’t face it
Nowhere to channel or place it
Her placement was in the run down pavement
Of inner the inner city streets
Where evil and mischief reeks
The smell of deceit
Where pain leaks from the cracks in the ground
From kids who are bound to the ever lasting fountain of meek…minds
Addicted to lavish living and crime,
She was immersed in the dirt-ridden ends of the earth
Lost in the dark, where life’s light wouldn’t spark
how could she mend her broken heart
When it was cracked from the start
The last blow was from her mother
Who ripped it apart
She couldn’t believe her daughter’s plight in the night could suffice
Her husband’s demeanor was all too nice, to her it didn’t seem right
It was a lie, a vain attempt at attention
Beyond comprehension, she thought her daughters goal only to cause tension
Her daughter distraught from dissention,
How could her mother be so blind?
All the pain and grieving weaving in and out of her mind
She felt confined in hell,
Intertwined in anguish as she languished
Her desire to vanquish, her souls outer shell
Anxious, she knew first hand what pain is
She tried to sustain it
Until it was too much, life was just too rough
So she grabbed a stainless
One shot to the head was painless
As she lay there dead on the bed
The note that she wrote read
Life’s a bitch then u die, aint it?

Baby said she did it for Love
All i see is the evoL's involved
So sum all, may flip through the somersaults
Well instead of some i meant all, my fault
My relationships live through the eyes of Kaws
Running through her raw, having you scream oh lawd
Sometimes i dwell, in how i'm unwell
Keeps me out of my element makes me feel unfaire
Do i dare, or i triple dog cherish
Eventhough she road off in a fickle flawed carriage
Will she, come hither
Makes me plum quiver
Til i'm sick to my stomach
Whem my guts the illest
I wrote a messaged when i was pissed
Added on after all, when i call what it steal is
I can't negate what i'm feeling
Just tryna find a space where i can fill in
Or a place that i'm still in
What a weird world we weave
A weird world indeed, as i box i lean
Towards a diamond ring
My shiness got a fling
With the lovers of emotion
The hustle of an ocean
When tears roll down, out of cheer
Well you did tear down tha barrier here
And i gave you a hot attitude
I ensue a cold shoulder
Kinda funny how i still see that we're all over
The game, is strange, it dangles in the frigid
But i feel capsized like a fitted on a nigga
Whatever, forget it, sometimes i begin to question myself
I changed
And at the same token i know i wasnt myself

Never seen it before
But once i sea it
Not sure if i'm shore
Or either sea, running back in forth
Once i'm running, i'm running back in fourth
In need of trying to catch the rest
Like i suffocate trying to catch my breath
So to be like i was back before
To make it back in front, to keep fronting
When i'm done front in i'll start backing out
I dispose of the heater, it lays by the trash, above the thighs
My limit lays about the skies
I feel demons
I feel heated, like me ether
But when its time to claim that flame, its unknown like me either
Meager, to poor in and partake, unlike the eager
Youngin destined to be eagles
I'll believe you, once i see it
How is it, that young niggas can out live it away from the pigs
Somewhere they lie
In genes, some wear their lies on their sleeve
I wear my lies, where i leave
Its too easy to be sleezy
Its too easy to be easy
Enjoy the chase, not so fast so slow the haste
Understand love, slow down the hate
And tell righteousness to hold down the grace
I'll be back a quarter to eight
After i'm done making a quater of great

I progress so swiftly
leaving a trail of vidid imagery
for the masses to see, try to envision the path that i lead
as I splash the canvass with nouns adjectives and verbs
spray-paint ink pens and brushes outline my words
so even if you cant hear you see the best you've never heard
I give you a colourful fight to subside your fright of the future,
Its only the minds eye that wont close at the sight of a suture
so for those who see the world in black and white, i give you light
through the battle between bad and good
wrong and right
I leave the darkness behind like the sun leaving the night
or a blind man gaining sight
more like a fartherless son leaving the plight
of his enviroment,
The Game...
where the streets were eyeing him,
chasing the cool, but he chose not to play histories fool,
for he would of been wed to misery
the ill gotten child of the cool
the mistress of pain
who sucks the life from the soul, of her men, but leaves them alive
becuase she loves company, she forces the to comply
to exist in an abismal existence of life
stuck in an eternal plight
where their only companions are struggle and strife.............

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